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lobanhart · 4 years

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Types of People: Flowers

I was tagget by @goodboiboomer-fc5 @dieguzguz @pd3 Thank you, sweeties! ✨💛

Tagg: @ja-crispea @shelliechen @trialandseed @wafflii @xbaebsae @strafethesesinners @spicevalleys @shallow-gravy @red-nightskies @deputycolt @tomexraider @jack-morrison @dep-yo-tee @errordream

DECIMUS

𝙍𝙊𝙎𝙀𝙎 - true romantic / loving the classics / pricked fingers / perfect makeup done to impress / bruises easily / beloved but unknown / soul as old as time / overused and under-appreciated

𝘿𝘼𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙀𝙎 - clean linens / youthful naivety / family / wide open spaces / running barefoot / moving towards instead of away / trying to forget about death / sun blindness

𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙍𝙎 - standing tall / strong roots / a home to always return to / warm summer air / holding onto lost hope / belief in growth / painted overalls / split ends

𝘽𝙇𝙐𝙀𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙎 - the end of spring / determination for the truth / cold and cautious / moonlight on windowsills / the taste of ice / unnecessary shyness / quiet belief in the extraordinary / complicated morals

𝘿𝘼𝙁𝙁𝙊𝘿𝙄𝙇𝙎 - mom friend / sweets / the smell of baking / riverbanks / leaving behind a toxic situation / being happy with your reflection / believing in luck / moving in a pack

𝙄𝙍𝙄𝙎𝙀𝙎 - sour candies / unappreciated elegance / valour / crystals projecting rainbows on white walls / unintended organization / old royalty / refusal to bow / learning a new language for the fun of it

𝙇𝙄𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙎 - secret poison / perfect handwriting / crisp consonants / pressed and ironed sheets / open windows / infinite persistence / thick skin / colder hands

𝙇𝙄𝙇𝘼𝘾 - fleeting and fair / strong but delicate / radiating good vibes / the beauty of falling apart / the joy in being scattered / soft fabrics / whirlwind romance / keeping the door open

BILLY BLUEBIRD

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𝘿𝘼𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙀𝙎 - clean linens / youthful naivety / family / wide open spaces / running barefoot / moving towards instead of away / trying to forget about death / sun blindness

𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙍𝙎 - standing tall / strong roots / a home to always return to / warm summer air / holding onto lost hope / belief in growth / painted overalls / split ends

𝙇𝙄𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙎 - secret poison / perfect handwriting / crisp consonants / pressed and ironed sheets / open windows / infinite persistence / thick skin / colder hands

MOON

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𝘿𝘼𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙀𝙎 - clean linens / youthful naivety / family / wide open spaces / running barefoot / moving towards instead of away / trying to forget about death / sun blindness

𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙍𝙎 - standing tall / strong roots / a home to always return to / warm summer air / holding onto lost hope / belief in growth / painted overalls / split ends

𝙇𝙄𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙎 - secret poison / perfect handwriting / crisp consonants / pressed and ironed sheets / open windows / infinite persistence / thick skin / colder hands

#FC5: decimus #FC5: billy bluebird #fc5: moon

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farcry5ocs · 4 years

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Full name: Alina Jones(Palmer)

Age: 18(32 in new dawn)

Gender: female

Sexuality: Pan

Attitude: Jacob, Joseph, John, Jane, Rush

Place of work: Marshall’s assistant

Games: Far cry 5 (“New dawn” as a judge)

A brief description of your OS: was born in the Palmer family in hope County, but due to the fact that the parents were too young, and the child was born an albino(usually these children have health problems), they decided to abandon Alina, giving her to a family of billionaires who could not have children and took Alina without questions and took her to another country.

Parents took the girl’s upbringing very seriously. Each step in the wrong direction was given a blow on the back with sticks. As a teenager, she often ran away from home to hang out with friends in high-end Nightclubs, and her parents knew nothing about it. As an adult, her parents decided to send her to the Military Academy, after which her uncle Camiron, with whom she went to hope County, picked her up.

After Collapse’s, Alina became Joseph’s assistant and helped him with the new Eden, when the security captain comes with rush, she becomes impatient to help them with the raiders, as she once helped with Peggy. She doesn’t say much and doesn’t remove his mask unless absolutely necessary.

My blog: @errordream

#OCs #under 20 #Female #+#Non Deputy OC #FC5 #FCND #Non Captain OC #submission

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memehawu · 5 years

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What is the story of "demure" (if that is his name)?

Demure was accidentally "created" because of fusion of Reaper's and Dream's souls.

(Those weren't in a relationship)

At some point Dream realised that he had been interested in Reaper. So, he decided to get to know "Death" better and tried talking to him hoping to become friends.

On one of the days like that Dream wanted to try his luck; this ended up being an unpleasant surprise for both Reaper and Dream.

So this is how Demure was created because of stupidity of both Dream and Reaper.

They decided to take all the responsibility that came with this new monster. However, because both had jobs, there was no time left to take care of the baby.

Demure was often left alone; hence, with time he became quiet and shy.

He made himself think that his parents abandoned him and that is why they were never coming to visit him; as they didn't need him and they hated him.

Demur was getting older with each day. Dream tried spending more time with his son. Though, he knew that this wasn't enough and that Demure should be taken home and should be properly cared about.

Dream would have done this much earlier if not for his family that wasn't too happy about Demure (ErrorDream, YES).

One day he had to tell the truth.

So, after a lot of talks and pleads, Dream could take Demure away from ReaperTale.

Demure was now being raised by Dream, which was something he had always wanted; so, it was a pro.

But there were cons in the faces of Error and Deamor (another one of my fanchild from ErrorDream).

If Error was passive aggressive towards Demure, Deamor on the other was extremely aggressive.

Deamor could easily yell at Demure or he could even get into a fight sometimes.

Deamor was scaring him, that is why with time Demure became even more shy and started to startle.

(Deamor had this attitude because of Error, who was his role model. Actually, it was Error who forced Deamor to hate Demure; Error told Deamor that Demure isn't his brother, that Demure was just a pathetic. Even though, Dream had been saying the opposite all the time).

Demure only started to get along with Deamor (and later with Error but to a lesser extent) only when he grew up.

(When Deamor finally started talking to Demure and actually allowing the last one to talk (Demure was mute in his early years), he realized that Demure isn't as bad and pathetic as Error used to say. Because of this, Deamor felt guilty and he apologised to Demure finally calling him brother).

#reaperdream #reapertale #dreamtale #demure #errordream #deamor

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cowboyenthusiasts · 4 years

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please tell us more about cowboyverse errordream i am begging u

i shall

- as i said b4 error’s a bounty hunter, he’s trying to pinpoint where ink and cross are, bc they’re some of the most wanted bounties in at least several states

- dream is a city boy, from a royal family, who’s trying to find out where his brother night went. he has a feeling that night ran away with ink and cross, so that’s why dream pretty much sticks around with error

- initially error doesnt know how 2 feel abt a city boy tailing him while he’s trying to hunt down the most wanted monsters in the state. dream jus “you don’t have to worry about me, i can take care of myself.” bc thats a good trope

- the more time they spend together the more they start 2 b like “oh…,he’s kinda cute,,i can see me being with him” yknow. but they’re both incompetent so they dont outright tell each other until much later

- error probably has to save dream from outlaws at some point

- after error saves dream there’s probably a confession somewhere and they like 2 hold hands a lot. dream is 2 nervous to give kisses and error is 2 nervous to receive kisses

- when they have 2 set up camp for the night (bc sometimes they’re not close to a hotel when theyre tracking down outlaws) they always like to cuddle by the fire. error usually sometimes leans up against dream bc dream’s always warm (which is a personal hc of mine)

#ask #cowboyverse #i also like 2 think after the whole night running off with ink and cross thing is resolved that error and dream try 2 settle down #keyword is try #do lucid and spectre exist in this au? we will see!#Anonymous

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faemytho · 6 years

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I just realized there were two Errordream children named Rem lol- (the other Rem belongs to pepper-mint in case you were curious)

oh i know about the other rem - the cute kiddo by andrewture, not pepper-mint.

my rem has existed for a while now - since august of last year at least. i haven’t really done much with them - at least, not publicly

but they do have a little bit of a story, and their parents, error and dream, have their own sins to deal with and a past they’d rather forget

my rem is a good child and i love them~. they’re genderfluid (predominantly he/him), and their (ex) best friends are two firststar twins of mine that i have yet to introduce on this blog. their current best friend is a inkberry child named arcenciel, by @gallifreyan-pal .

rem has insomnia too (bc im rlly clever haha) but otherwise, rem is a happy child with a happy family!

… right?

#errordream kid #rem #ask #anonymous #she speaks

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nazomeitaneko · 6 years

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Y aquí está, una feliz mami con su pequeña en brazos y su feliz esposo pensando que debió terminar la universidad. :"V Errordream family's power!!

#error!sans #dream!sans #errordream #errordreamfamily #Noisuli'sproudparents #fluff #fanart #fanchild

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fromathelastoveritaserum · 4 years

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Seed Family Vacation - Disneyland - Splash Mountain

Joseph doesn’t know how Jacob snuck a Judge onto Splash Mountain, then again he was more preoccupied at that moment with the fact that bringing his bible onto the ride was a bad idea...

Hello everyone! I live!! 😊 It’s been a little overwhelming at my new job in mental health care, but also very rewarding. A big thank you to all those who’ve tagged me, messaged me, and kept in touch. I missed y’all and hope to be more active on tumblr and writing fanfiction again.

Tagging you awesome mouseketeers: @anavakarian @angaranprincess @ayakashi-chan @chyrstis @dieguzguz @errordream @fadedjacket @farcry-5fan @f0xyboxes @gamer-purgatory @goodboiboomer-fc5 @indigorox @jacobmybeloved @ja-crispea @jack-morrison @mackie-hattwie @nightwingshero @risenlucifer @rpgwrites @scarlettkat86 @shallow-gravy @shelliechen @strafethesesinners @trialandseed @twistedinbliss @v3ryvelvet @wewillryesagain

#far cry 5 #fc5 fanart #myart #fc5 comic #disneyland #seed family #joseph seed #john seed #faith see #jacob seed #judge #splash mountain

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annaraebananawriter · 4 years

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Day 5: Fear

Yellow everyone! Day 5 of ErrorDream Week, hosted by @errorxdream, here we go! I’m posting this early because I have to help my Auntie today, so I wouldn’t be able to do it any other time.

ALSO! Yes, all the prompts for this week are connected in one big story. Soooo…if you missed it, you might want to read Day 4 to understand everything in this one!

Fandom: Undertale, but specifically Dreamtale and Errortale

Characters: Dream and Nightmare (Who belong to Joku) and Error (Who belongs to CQ)

Pairings: Pre-ErrorDream/Insomnia

Warnings: Language and I think that’s it. Let me know!

Word Count: 1547

~oOo~

Dream was scared. Error was conflicted.

Their friends were oblivious.

However, if Error wanted things to work out, he would need some help.

It was time for someone to know about this.

~oOo~

Error reached down and grabbed the doll that Dream left behind in his hast to get away. He stared at it. It had some wet patches from the tears that hit it when Dream was crying.

Dream had been crying.

He hadn't expected that. Not at all. He had expected Dream to be surprised, yes. Definitely shocked. But he didn't expect him to start crying. At first, he feared the guardian didn't like the gift. Then he realized that Dream was probably crying because he was looking at a doll replica of someone he hadn't seen for hundreds of years and missed so dearly.

He knew as soon as he realized that that Dream loved the gift. That it was the best thing he'd ever received in a long time. It lifted his fear and made him both happy and concerned.

Then, Dream had asked why.

That was when everything went downhill.

He had been nervous. He had started off not knowing how to put his feelings into words. As he continued, he grew confident, but he still couldn't share everything that he felt. He thought that was okay. That things would work out without everything being said. He was wrong.

"You don't love me. You love the way I make you feel..." A sad smile, something he never wants to see again, something that should never exist in the first place. "You love my aura, and that's it. You don't love me. Not like I love you."

His grip on the doll tightened. He closed his eyes.

"Not like I love you."

Wasn't that a laugh?

Dream loved him, probably had for longer than he had loved Dream. He didn't know when it had started, but it must've been from a while ago. It only made sense. Although, he can't help but wonder, that if Dream did love him, then why hadn't he been happy or excited to learn that Error loved him back? Why...why deny it?

Unless...

...

Unless...he was afraid.

It made sense. It was the only thing that made sense, to him at least. Which meant, hopefully, that it was true. After all, he liked to think he knew Dream better than almost anyone. Now, he may not understand why Dream was afraid, not exactly and he probably never will, he still needed...he would still need to talk to Dream. Have a talk, and try to clear things up, get things organized. But...he didn't know where Dream was...

...but he knew someone who might.

Someone who was most likely the only other person who knew Dream as well as he did, maybe even better than he did.

He opened his eyes.

Holding the doll like it was the only thing keeping him alive, he turned and opened a portal. He appeared in a dimly lit room. It wasn't dim enough that he had to strain, but it could still be considered dim. Or maybe it was because it was getting to be late, as the window told him. There was no one sitting behind the desk as he had hoped. He swore, turning to leave through another portal, fingers ready to summon it, when the door to the office opened.

The person paused when he noticed him, gaze looking up from the papers in hand, a glass of dark red wine in the other. He frowned, tilting his head a little, tentacles flicking behind him in curiosity.

"Error?" Nightmare asked, concern entering his voice, "What are you doing here?"

Error squeezed the doll in his hand, as if reminding himself of why he was there even though he knew it, would never forget it. "I need your help."

~oOo~

Nightmare walked through the forest, following his intuition about where to go. He was relaxed and kept himself that way, as he didn't want to ruin this. Error had asked for his help and he never turned down a friend, much less failed them.

Especially if...

He entered a clearing, the only real structure being a felled tree, big enough that he could lean against it and look over to the other side of it. Pausing, he tilted his head at the log. He had arrived. Taking a deep breath, he walked forward, pace slow and careful. After all, he didn't want to scare the other away before they had a chance to talk.

Reaching the tree, he leaned against, just as he said. He crossed his arms in front of him, one of his ankles also going in front of the other. His tentacles waved behind him, content. There was a family of deer in the distance; a mother and two fawns. They were grazing at the grass.

He kept his gaze on them as he talked. "It's beautiful here, isn't it?" And it was. A bit too overgrown for his tastes, but beautiful in its own way. Also, despite his gaze on the deer, he kept his attention on the person sitting next to him.

Curled up against the log, back pressed against it, head in his arms and hood over his head, Dream tensed, but stayed silent. He was focused on the grass in-between his legs.

Nightmare sighed. He looked down, studying the bark as he mulled over his words. "Error came to me, you know." He started, deciding it was a good starting point. "Said he needed my help." He paused, running his finger over the groves, "Told me about the two of you. The collapse. The meetings, or kidnappings as he phrased it. The gift he gave you." His hand stilled. "The confession he made, the one you made. All of it."

Dream stayed silent.

Nightmare turned his head, watching Dream intently. "Mind telling me why you told him he didn't love you?"

Dream shifted, lifting his head up enough to stare ahead of him instead of below him. Fair; grass must get pretty boring after a while. "Because he doesn't," He choked out, voice heavy with tears, "he only thinks he does."

Nightmare hummed. "What makes you think that?"

Dream sniffed, reaching up to rub at his eyes. Tears, probably. "That's always how it is. People say they love me, but they don't, not really. They only love how I make them feel. That's how it was in the village. That's half of the reason why Ink hangs around me, because I make him feel things without his vials." He stopped for a minute, looking down, mood darkening. "So...so Error can't love me, only the idea of me. He can't love me..." He trailed off, face twisting in pain.

"...like you love him." Nightmare finished; voice gentle. He hummed again. They fell into silence, both thinking about different things. He gazed back up at the deer family, or the place that they had been. The place was empty now. Nightmare tilted his head side to side, debating on what he wanted to do.

...Ah, fuck it.

He turned and slid down, sitting on the ground next to Dream, their shoulders a breath away. "Well, you may be right..." He started, admiring the trees in front of them. He leaned against the log; legs stretched out in front of him. "...but, in this case, I think you're wrong."

Dream sniffed again. "How do you know that?"

His lips twitched upward despite himself. "Call it a feeling. Don't forget, I've been friends with Error for a while now, and know him better than most." He paused. "He likes you, Dream." His voice was serious now. "Why else would he make that doll for you? He's never made a doll for anyone before, you know. Never." He looked over to Dream. "You're the first. I think that says something."

Dream stayed silent, but Nightmare felt him begin to shake. The guardian reached up again but he grabbed a hold of his wrist, stopping him. Dream started and tensed, but Nightmare didn't do anything, just slid his hand up, interlocking their fingers.

He squeezed Dream's hand. "It's okay," he whispered, "to cry, you know." He felt Dream's shaking worsen before a sob broke free of the guardian's mouth. Dream buried his head in Nightmare's shoulder, cries silent but shaking noticeable.

Nightmare looked ahead of them. "But you shouldn't take my word for it. You should take Error's. He knows best. About what he's feeling, about your relationship with him, everything. You should listen to him."

"But—"

"Just talk to him," He cut Dream off, as gently as he could. "please? Doesn't have to be today, doesn't have to be tomorrow. Doesn't even have to be this month. But, when you're ready, talk to him. He'll wait for you, he always will."

He knew Dream was still hesitant, so he added, "Besides, you can say if he ever breaks your heart, I'll kill him."

That got a weak laugh out of Dream, who had calmed down significantly. Nightmare smiled, gentle and genuine. They stared at the trees for a while together, Dream resting against Nightmare.

Then, Dream said quietly, "Thank you, Nightmare."

Nightmare paused, squeezing the other's hand. "Anytime."

#my writing #my fanfiction #oneshot #dreamtale #errortale #error sans #dream sans #nightmare sans #errordream #errordream week

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fromathelastoveritaserum · 4 years

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~WIP DAY~

I was tagged by the fantastic bunch ✨ @ja-crispea @fadedjacket @goodboiboomer-fc5 @anavakarian ✨ Thank you guys!!

The Seed Family goes to Disneyland! And somehow sneak a Judge onto the Splash Mountain ride. Anyway super duper rough doodle, maybe I’ll tackle more Disneyland rides/adventures with the Seed Family!

Tagging those who wish upon a star ✨ @ayakashi-chan @bleudragonfire @bubblegumnebulaa @chyrstis @deathvalleyqueen @deputyrhiannonhale @dep-yo-tee @deputy-alex-falls @dieguzguz @errordream @everybodylovesanoutlaw @gracethornwood @farcry-5fan @f0xyboxes @gamer-purgatory @glitcheddead @isavuu @indigorox @jack-morrison @jollycultist @mackie-hattwie @minilev @nightwingshero @pd3 @risenlucifer @scarlettkat86 @salty-finch-fries @shallow-gravy @shelliechen @smithandrogers @strafethesesinners @thosetwistedtales @till-28 @tomexraider @trialandseed @twistedinbliss @twirlingsmoke @v3ryvelvet @wewillryesagain @whatsinsideofmybrain @xbaebsae @rpgwarrior4824✨No pressure and please let me know if you do not wish to be tagged…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ…

#wip #wip it wip it good #wippie wips #tag game #seed family #disneyland #splash mountain #joseph seed #john seed #faith seed #judge #jacob seed #can't believe we are already midway through august!!

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annaraebananawriter · 4 years

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Day 2: Light

Yellow everyone! Day 2 of ErrorDream Week, hosted by @errorxdream, here we go! Just to let you know, the other days might be a bit latter in the day, but I’ll try, okay?

ALSO! Yes, all the prompts for this week are connected in one big story. Soooo...if you missed it, you might want to read Day 1 to understand everything in this one!

Fandom: Undertale, but specifically Dreamtale and Errortale

Characters: Dream (Who belongs to Joku) and Error (Who belongs to CQ)

Pairings: Pre-ErrorDream/Insomnia

Warnings: Language, I think that’s it. Let me know.

Word Count: 2627

~oOo~

They talked for a while. It was easy to get caught up in arguing about little, meaningless things and forgetting where they were or if they were injured.

And no, the fact they were soulmates had nothing to do with it.

They just liked talking to one another.

~oOo~

"...and that's how to make the perfect cupcake!"

Error snorted, crossing his arms as much as he could. "Oh really? And I suppose you're the expert at that?"

Dream paused. "Well, of course! Who else would be?"

"Blue?"

"Oh god no!" Dream laughed. "He's sweet, bless his heart, but he's not the best in the kitchen. You would agree if you ever had his tacos. They're edible, yes, but also...indescribable."

Error rolled his eyes, sighing. "Fine, fine. I'll let you have it."

They fell into silence for a bit. But it wasn't awkward or uncomfortable, like it had been before. Now...now it was more like the type of silence you are in with your family or some close friends. That sort of comfortable silence.

Error exhaled slowly. He...didn't really know how to feel anymore.

A moment ago, he was wishing he was back home, sitting comfortably on his beanbag chair and watching Undernovela. He still wished that, yes, but it was more of an underlying sort of thing. Like it had been placed on the back burner of his mind, you know? Not to mention, that half of him wanted to stay with Dream, just...talking.

It was confusing, if he was honest. Not like he had a choice...

He also felt this sort of...warmth? As he was talking with Dream? He didn't understand that either. Dream was supposed to be his enemy, someone he looked upon with hate and disdain. Maybe this warmth was just a side effect of the guardian's aura, he didn't know. It was just a bit weird that he felt this way with someone he's supposed to be fighting.

...It was weird, right? He wasn't going crazy?

Ha! He was already crazy what was he talking about?

Dream shifted behind him, sounding like he was sitting up straight, as if he just realized something. "Hey, Error?"

"Yes?"

"...couldn't you just open a portal under you?" Dream questioned, sounding hesitant. "You know, to get you out?"

Error stilled.

...

...Well for fuck's sake—Yes, he could do that!

How come he didn't think of that? He had been sitting here, complaining about wanting to go home desperately, and yet it was like he had completely forgotten about his portals. As if they never existed in the first place! Can you believe that?! It was like the ability had completely slipped his mind! Like he was...distracted...

Error glared at Dream. "You distractor!" He spits out, trying to lace his words with as much hate as he could. "You made it so that I forgot I could make portals!"

"Sorry!" Dream said, not sounding sorry at all.

Error increased his glare. "Apology not accepted; I can tell you didn't mean that!"

"No, no," Dream reassured, a few laughs escaping. Error fumed. How could he be amused at this? "I mean it, I assure you! I wouldn't have been able to say I if I didn't, right?"

That made Error flinch. He still couldn't bring himself to believe in that stupid thing. But that wasn't a real problem right now, was it? No, no it wasn't, that was a rhetorical question. He didn't care about your answers, as they were all wrong.

Error sighed, pulling himself from his thoughts. "Whatever." He fell silent for a bit, thinking over something. "...okay, here's what we'll do—"

"'We?'" Dream echoed, sounding confused (like the explanation wasn't in the word. Keep up, Dream!). Error glared at him again.

"Yes, we. I'm taking you with me. Now, don't interrupt. I need you to pull me away from the rock as soon as we fall, okay? That way, I don't get pinned again. Got it?"

Dream was silent. "...but you don't like being touched."

Error hesitated. Dream was right; he hated being touched, even for just a second. But... "Yes, well...that doesn't matter right now. Got it?"

He felt Dream stare at him for a minute. "...okay."

He nodded stiffly. "Good." He prepared his fingers and heard Dream move closer. "Get ready. Three, two," He waited until Dream was settled into place before saying the final word, "one!" He snapped his fingers and they fell.

The white of his home blinded him as they first fell into it, as it was such a sudden change from the darkness of that Underground. He didn't get a chance to really recover as he felt hands grab him firmly, pulling him back and making him tense. The feelings from an imminent crash started to make their appearance, but he gritted his teeth roughly, pushing them down and away from the surface.

They hit the ground roughly. Error hissed as his leg was jostled, sending waves of pain over him. The hands on his arms still burned and he shifted, trying to signal the other without words, as he didn't trust himself to speak yet with all the pain.

The owner of the hands apparently understood him, as they retreated almost instantly. "Sorry!" Dream squeaked, repeating it multiple times. Error let out a breath of relief as the burning subsided. He idly rubbed at his shoulders, trying to make it go away entirely.

Dream was still apologizing, so Error sighed and waved his hand. "No, no, shut up now! It's fine."

Dream hesitated. "But—"

"I asked you to, didn't I?" Error turned, looking at Dream. "You did nothing wrong..." He trailed off as he stared at his companion.

His companion who was injured.

Yes, you heard him right, injured. And apparently, he didn't tell Error?! Like, why? He had many opportunities to! Yes, they were supposed to be enemies, but Jesus, how could Dream have stayed quiet about that? He just—you know what? That's fine! He's not going to worry about it, not now. Besides, it wasn't like he was actually injured—

He glared at Dream. It felt like he was doing that a lot recently. "You're hurt."

...well, what was the point in saying he wasn't going to worry about it if he went and said this?

Dream blinked, looking down and lightly touching the gash in his arm. The guardian was injured in other places as well, but they were quite minor compared to this gash. "Oh," Dream eventually said, "I know, but it wasn't that important."

Error looked at him with disbelief. "You were hurt, but you didn't tell me!" He stressed, making sure the other understood where he was coming from. "Why?!"

Dream avoided his gaze. "Uh...I...um—" He stuttered, "I don't know, it just wasn't important!"

Something in Error screamed at him to correct the other. Although, there was one problem with that: he didn't understand what it meant. Dream's answer made sense, didn't it? Why would he need to correct it if it made sense?

Everything was weird today.

Error shook his head, huffed and opened a portal to his favourite AU to steal from: Underfell. He grabbed a Cinnamon Bunny without looking and threw it to Dream, who fumbled to catch it, blinking in surprise when he realized what it was.

The guardian looked at Error with a question in his eyes, to which Error huffed again. "Well, what are you waiting for? An invitation?" He sneered, "Eat it!"

He looked away before he could see Dream's reaction and response. It wasn't that he was doing this to be nice, he tried to reason with himself. It was just that...uh...ah! Ink and Blue, Dream's little idiot friends, would worry if he went back home with an injury like that. And then, once they learned that Error was with him last, they would come after him as soon as they could.

Honestly, he didn't want that! He just wanted to relax.

Speaking of the other two members of the Star Sanses, Error straightened. "You should go," He said, voice clipped and colder than it had been since the collapse.

Dream blinked. "What?"

Error looked back to him, a guarded look in his eyes. "Are you dense or something? I said that you should go." He paused. "Your friends are probably worried."

Dream blinked again, this time like he had totally forgotten his friends existed in the first place. "Oh. You're probably right," Dream relented and stood up. He stayed in place for a minute before gaining a contemplative look on his face. "...but I'll go only if you let me heal you." His tone of voice said he wouldn't take no for an answer.

Error looked him in the eye and stared. There it was. The resolve that made Dream Dream. Error had seen it only a couple times before, but each time was a great show. When Dream got that resolve, he wouldn't stop until he got things his way. It was funny watching people (mostly Ink) try to refuse him. It was his favourite show next to Undernovela.

Error knew he wasn't going to get away from this, so he decided to give in for just this once. If it ever happened again (however unlikely that was), he would refuse with all his might. "...fine."

Dream blinked, as if he didn't expect the answer. Which made Error wonder if he knew about his resolve thing or if it was something he didn't know he did. He didn't have any more time to contemplate it as Dream grinned, walked up to him and knelt beside his injured leg.

Error leaned away, mostly for his own comfort rather than necessity. Green magic with a golden hue to it, unique to Dream himself, started up, engulfing the guardian's hands and Error's leg. The warmth that came from the healing magic made Error want to relax, but he forced himself not to. He didn't want to indulge these weird feelings he was getting any longer.

After a minute, Dream was done and he stepped back. He hesitated, glancing at Error. Error looked away, forcing himself to fix his gaze on one of his puppets as he rubbed his newly healed leg; it felt as good as new. He refused to say thank you, as he had a reputation to uphold. He heard Dream sighed and walk away, a portal opening.

He waited to hear the portal close, signalling Dream's exit.

He heard a soft exhale. "...thank you, Error." Dream said at last, voice holding something Error never heard before; something that made him feel something he had never felt before. Before he could stop himself, Error had turned, only to be greeted with the blank space of the Anti-Void.

Error blinked.

Dream had left.

That...

He clenched his jaw. He was tired and confused, both emotions that led to anger, which eventually led to rage. Usually, he would go and destroy a few AU's to get his mind off of things, but as he said before, he was tired, bordering on exhausted. All he wanted to do was sit and not worry about anything for a while.

Error silently stood up, opened a portal under the rocks that had fallen into his home with him so that they would be out of his way and flopped onto his chair. He stole some popcorn and some soda, opening up Undernovela and preparing to watch.

As he did, a thought from before entered his mind.

Dream had left.

He ignored the hurt that came with the statement.

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Dream sighed as he entered the Doodlesphere. He fiddled with his clothing as he looked out among the multiple islands. His gaze landed on one a ways away from all the rest, where a lone house stood. That was where he needed to go. He started walking, with nothing but his thoughts to keep him company.

It had been a really weird day. And he wasn't talking about just the normal type of weird, either. But...he smiled at the Cinnamon Bunny in his hand. Despite everything, it held some very good moments.

It had been a surprise when he had learned that Error was his soulmate. He did discover it before today, but he had been surprised then too. But really, who wouldn't? Your soulmate turns out to be the Destroyer, someone believed to be insane, too insane to make friends with? He thinks it would be a surprise, at least. Which it was.

The day he had discovered it was pretty muddled in his mind. Probably the shock and surprise being so great they blurred the hours of the day together until he had no recollection of it the next day. All he was sure about, was that he had been fighting when he first realized it. He had been a bit out of it after he learned that someone there made him unable to lie (that's not even talking about the fact that he had thought he didn't have a soulmate because he wasn't technically a monster nor a human). He had never known who exactly it was, until today!

...this all made sense, right?

...probably not.

Anyways, so yeah. He had kind of messed with Error's mind a little bit. But it was all in good fun! He was really happy that he had (been able to hide his surprise from the glitch) found his soulmate. Error would understand that, right? Hopefully...

Before he knew it, he had reached the house. It gave him a start, then a feeling of both relief and disappointment, as he was home, but he couldn't explore his thoughts yet for a while. He went to go in, but stopped, remembering something.

He raised the Cinnamon Bunny to his mouth and took a bite. The healing magic infused within it made him energized and he could feel it start to heal his wounds, the small scratches and busies fading instantly. It filled him with a warm fuzzy feeling, though he knew it wasn't the work of the food itself, but rather the gesture of the one who gave it to him.

It was natural, though. You always felt that was after being given a gift from the one you loved, didn't you?

Yes. That's right, loved.

Dream loved Error.

How did he know? Well, he had known before today and before he found out that he had a soulmate to begin with. He had known this little fact for years now. He had denied it for a long time, but he had come and faced the truth eventually. He had belittled himself for falling in love; after all, he was on the run from Nightmare.

That meant he couldn't fall in love with anyone, much less let his emotions flow freely.

And he hated himself for falling in love with someone who probably didn't like him back and never would. He hated that he had fallen in love with the impossible. But he can't change his feeling, so he has to hide them.

Besides...he smiled sadly, finishing the little treat and making sure his wound was healed fully. A weight felt like it had been placed on his shoulders with what he had remembered. He gazed up at the house, trying to get a grasp on what he felt.

Besides, if Error ever did fall for him the same way, it was probably just because of his aura.

...now, wasn't that just the best thing ever?

It was such a laugh.

Dream shook his head and his hands, bringing himself back to the present. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the barrage of questions Ink and Blue were sure to have. With that, he entered his house.

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