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mcnotok · 18 days
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ask-fgod · 1 year
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Hey nightmare, would you say the people you’re around are idiots?
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F-GOD ERROR MEETS HIS RETRO COUNTERPART!!
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F-God Error belongs to: @harrish6
Retro Error belongs to me :)
Everytime I open that blasted Ibis paint x on my phone, I draw in a different style. Smh. But was listening to Pop Musik '89 remix and looking through the ask-fgod blog when I thought of this ::D
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axolistic · 9 months
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@ask-fgod
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shivadraw · 1 month
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Dream and Nightmare were twins, they were born from the same tree before being 'freed' to protect it and its apples, everyone knew that, that’s what they would tell whoever bothered to ask them about it. What they didn't know is that despite having been created at the same time, Dream was the one who woke up first; someone had attacked the Tree of Feelings, and his mother's side of Negativity had been damaged, which prevented his twin from being able to leave his side of the tree, at least not without suffering serious damage. For months after, he took care of his little brother, slowly healing the tree's wound, he talked and talked so that Nightmare wouldn't feel alone, so that he knew that there was someone outside waiting for him. The day his brother was 'born' was the happiest of his life. And the day he returned home and found neither his little brother nor his mother was the worst of all.
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my-names-kris · 8 months
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i (immortal m, god of destruction) have been alive for millions of years destroying universes for a living. the thing is, i dont want to be doing this. ive been forced to destroy by the god of creation, who unknowingly has been making way too many universes fill up our multiverse of limited space.
i have been trying to convince the god of creation to lessen the creation of worlds for all of my lifespan, but he doesnt listen in an act of ignorance. he sends his council built of people from universes he has created to attack me whenever i try to do my job. this has led to me having more bones broken than whole on the constant. i have no friends or anyone to lean on, so ive been forever alone in my efforts.
eventually, everything boiled over when he gathered a good chunk of people, setting a trap in a remote universe and having them fire every single attack they have at me. despite the damage, i ended up surviving the attack.
this took a toll on my mental health, and i finally broke, and flung myself into a void, essentially killing myself.
or, that would be the case if i hadnt of been sent to another multiverse by gods more powerful than i.
now, i wonder if i made the right decision by going into the void and ending up here, since my former multiverse is most likely collapsing onto itself due too all the overflowing universes crashing into each other and destroying each other.
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loading-regrets · 3 months
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Errō! Again from two of my fics on A03, them being Metanoia’s Game and just simply Metanoia :]
(Click for better quality lmao)
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moccasins · 2 days
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i realized i don't always have to use blog this for art..
so last night i had a dream where all the "godlike" aus, fanon or canon, were all created in a white void. the ones i could see were life, reaper, ink, error, dream, and nightmare. my dream was from the pov of error, but he didn't have his strings.
the dream started with them appearing in what looked like the anti-void, confused. none of the other aus were created yet, but us creators had made these gods to start the balance that would eventually form the aus. most of the ones there were excited at the idea, but error wasn't. he didn't know why he was there and what was happening, but as he watched from a few feet away he heard a voice calling to him from somewhere in the void. curious, he followed it.
after only a little bit of walking he met a figure, idk who it was, and they were the source of the voice. they told him that they could help him find his place among the other gods if they made a deal with him and, after a little bit of convincing, he agreed.
almost immediately some weird symbol was burned into his forehead and the sides of his eyes where his tear tracks would go, they kinda reminded me of a circuit board? or some kind of celtic symbol?? idk. he was on the ground in pain when the other gods found him. ink tried to figure out what was happening but error wouldn't respond, the voice in his head was so much louder now and he just wanted it to stop.
my dream ended with error touching the marks near his eyes and the strings came out of them and he, and all the other gods, were horrified.
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glitchthedemon · 6 months
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Inktobertale Day 9: Arguement
Every FGoD fic ever /pos
i love the fgod trope so much i couldn't resist
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Here me out on an idea I had.
So, Forced God of Destruction Error, right? But also Forced God of Creation Ink. These are both prominent things in this idea. So is Fate itself. Because in this idea, Fate can possess Au Sanses--and I’d say just Sanses because there are an abundance of Sanses in the UTMV. 
But her favorite Sans to possess is Dream. 
Why? Well, he’s the closest friend of Ink’s. And Ink is her favorite. Dream is also the only one to know Ink is forced to create the AU’s. It’s like the perfect person for her to possess. And the only ones that know she can possess people are Dream and Ink. 
There’s also the thing about how a deity possessing someone destroys the physical body after a while. That’s very much true here. Whenever Dream is possessed, Fate has no concern over keeping the body safe. They’re just there to make sure Ink is creating as he’s supposed to. So, when Fate uses their powers to mess around with the AU’s, they pay no attention to how Dream’s fingers literally catch fire after an hour under the strain of it. They pay no attention to how, if they stay in the body for days at a time, Dream’s soul starts to crack and wither. They don’t usually have a body, so why should they care about keeping this temporary body in prime condition?
And also, Fate prefers to take control at unexpected times. One night, they’ll go to bed like normal, and Ink will wake up to Fate in Dream’s body in the kitchen, ready to shadow him for the day. There was even one time he took control during a fight and Ink didn’t find out until afterward, when they were back in the Doodle Sphere. But he usually takes control while Dream is sleeping, and because of that, Dream tends to force himself to stay awake in hopes that Fate won’t pay them a visit for a while longer. Ink had already told him he doesn’t need to sacrifice his sleep for his peace of mind, but Dream chooses to ignore him. Ink hates it, but at the same time can’t bring himself to argue. It really does help him focus when there isn’t a possibility of waking up to Fate standing over him again.
And...that’s all the main ideas I had for this specific idea. I think it’s a relatively neat idea to explore, if Fate can possess people. Especially in the universe of FGOD Error.
Let me know what you thought!
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shandycandy278 · 11 months
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I would also like to see more of the Fgod!Error (formerly Geno) story :)
Ink hadn’t left the Doodle Sphere.
He hadn’t created. Hadn’t gone out to fight.
It was complete radio silence, and Ink wanted it that way.
He didn’t think he could handle doing anything. He sat in the empty bathtub, staring up at the ceiling.
He didn’t know how long it had been. Time traveled differently in the Doodle Sphere than it did in the multiverse.
He didn’t want to know, either.
Pain shot into his soul, and he let out a hiss.
A world was being destroyed.
Ink curled up on himself in the bathtub, doing his best to breathe through it.
He didn’t want to go out.
He probably should.
He couldn’t bring himself to.
Not when he hurt his friend.
Not when he had tortured him.
Not when he found him, only to have probably lost him all over again.
Shaking from the pain, Ink continued to cry.
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Ink wasn’t showing up.
Error was waiting on edge, watching for the first sign of entry. He was still recovering, so Nightmare and his crew had agreed to help him go out.
Error didn’t know how Nightmare had gotten to him. He couldn’t remember a lot, really. The last thing he had remembered was fighting Ink, and then…
Well, waking up on Nightmare’s bed.
“Relax.” Nightmare said softly- privy to Error’s thoughts and feelings in a way no one else ever could be.
“But Ink-“
“I doubt the creator will be coming.”
Error blinked.
He blinked again.
“… what?” Nightmare had said that with such certainty. What had happened? What did he know that Error didn’t?
“Just trust me.” Nightmare said, and Error watched one of his rare smiles appear on his face. “He is almost certainly not coming. At least, not today.”
“Why not?” Error couldn’t help but ask. Nightmare hummed, looking back over where his men were causing chaos.
“I’ll tell you later, when we won’t be heard.”
Reluctantly, Error dropped the subject.
Still… he couldn’t help but be worried.
Just a bit.
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mcnotok · 1 year
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Get these mans some therapy
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ask-fgod · 1 month
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we dont support genocide around here, and neither should you.
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ask-sibverse · 5 months
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So. @dreamseersystem wrote this, but wanted me to post (idk WHY but whatever). Kinda FGOD in a way, some Afterdeath.
Geno could feel a change in the Multiverse. It was like an explosion of magic being released, but it felt wrong at the same time. Even here in the Start screen, he felt an odd chill in his bones. He wondered what happened, but it didn't seem to be anything close by. He held himself close. Something telling him that something was going to change. He sat down, not noticing the slight error glitch that appeared above his head.
Reaper found him like that some time later, dozing, curled up on the ground. He shook his friend, a worried look on his face. "I didn't expect you to be here still," he said.
Geno blinked his eye as he shook his head of sleep. He looked up at Reaper. "What is that supposed to mean? I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. Unless you are here to take me already," he replied.
"No. Can't take you since you're only half dead..." Reaper said. "Same as last time you asked. But... That's not the reason..." He sighed. "Error died."
Geno blinked again. "Wha... How...?"
"I was there. He was destroying a very glitched world and somehow instead of breaking to pieces it collapsed in on itself, Error was destroyed along with it. He didn't feel pain," Reaper said. He looked away.
Geno was in shock. Error was dead. That would mean no Guardian of Destruction. But the Multiverse needed one... Oh... He looked down at his hands. Error was a Geno that got trapped in the Antivoid. But he was still here. He didn't feel any different either. "What's going to happen to me then? I'm the only Geno left in the Multiverse. We both know that," he asked.
"I don't know... This hasn't happened to any of the neighboring Multiverses to their knowledge. I asked there first," Reaper said. "But another Error said usually the Geno left has a code to activate inside of him still, even if he wasn't destined for it."
"I don't want to be Error. I want to stay Geno. I want to remember everything and you," he said.
"I'll do whatever i can to help you," Reaper said. "Just keep my locket close." He touched the heart shaped locket that Geno wore, gold with a black Delta Rune. Geno opened it and it showed a picture of the pair that Reaper took.
"Always will. Its special to me," Geno said. Reaper kissed his cheek.
"I'll visit when I can to check on you," Reaper replied as he got up and left the au. Geno looked out into the nothing and looked at his clothes. Suddenly, he was afraid of the color white.
Geno didn't know how much time was passing as usual. His body felt itchy though, and he scratched at himself a lot. He still didn't notice the error codes that would pop in and out sometimes when he moved around. Or that his eye was changing colors.
Reaper did during the visits. It seem like the Multiverse didn't need to send the replacement to the Antivoid for the change, or maybe it was broken on how to change Geno. Black was appearing under the white bones as dust flaked off Geno where he scratched. It hurt Reaper to see the changes, and he lied about them to Geno who didn't seem to notice them yet. He didn't have the SOUL to tell Geno about him becoming the new Error. He left as quickly as he came.
Eventually Geno couldn't ignore the changes anymore. He saw the black bones showing, feeling of something being dug under his eye sockets, the flickering of an error message here and there. He held the locket tight. "I don't want this. Please stop this," he pleaded into the nothingness. "I don't want to become someone who destroys everything. I don't want to forget my life abd Reaper. Please. I beg of you, don't let me forget Reaper!"
But no one replied.
More time passed and there was a white crack forming in the darkness of the Start Screen. Geno knew what it was. It was the Antivoid. He saw the white between the cracks. It was coming for him. He was already halfway changed, no matter how much he fought it. And now the Antivoid was coming to finish the job and claim him.
So he ran, away from the Start Screen, away from the cracks showing white. He didn't know where he could even run to in the darkness. The cracks seem to follow him, never getting farther away or closer. "NO! STOP! I DON'T WANT THIS!" Geno screamed. And then the cracks were in front of him and he couldn't stop in time. He fell through.
Error appeared in the Antivoid, looking around as he felt confused at first. Memories fading of another life, a golden locket landed on the white floor below him without notice. All he felt was anger, all he heard were the voices that suddenly rushed upon him, and the white was annoying. Acting on instinct, he opened a portal and went out to destroy.
Reaper tried staying close to Error. Talking to him when the other didn't mind the conversation he brought at times. He never mentioned the past. Just enough to explain why there was stuff in the Antivoid already and about the other Error before him. Error seem to accept it, claimed the stuff as his own, and forgot about the other. It broke Reaper's heart that this happened. Error didn't like touch so he couldn't even touch him, even through he knew it would be safe.
Years past. Error took on his role as he should. Ink never noticed a difference between old or new. The other Guardians did though, Nightmare and Dream, but they never said anything either. Both knowing of the hurt Reaper felt as well.
One day Error was walking in the Antivoid, not even remembering why he decided to. He was about to go back to his hammock when he stepped on something. He looked down and saw the gold locket with black Delta Rune. He picked it up, wondering how the damn thing got here in the first place. Maybe the damn squid dropped it or some shit. The locket was partially opened when he picked it up and it revealed it insides to him as he examined it. The picture of Reaper and Geno.
Error felt something wet on his face. He moved his other hand to see what it was and it was... Tears?
Why would he have tears on his face? Error doesn't cry unless it was for Undernovella. He looked at the locket again. He was going to throw it to be lost to the Antivoid again, but his hand put it into his pocket instead. He walked back to his hammock to sleep the stupid tears off.
Reaper visited again as Error was knitting something. Looked like clothes for a new doll, but he didn't know what doll wore white clothes. Not anymore at least. Error didn't talk to him, but he didn't chase him away either, so he stayed while he had a lull in SOULs to collect.
"So... Why do you keep coming to visit me anyway?" Error asked Reaper. Reaper looked up at that.
"Thought you needed the company," was his reply.
"Fucking liar..." Error cursed. He threw something at him. Reaper caught it and saw the locket in his hands.
"Found it while walking one day. Then my stupid fucking body started crying for some stars damned reason," Error said. "I'm not stupid, i know where i come from. I was the replacement after all."
"How? I didn't think..."
"Of course i remember. Just didn't bother to think about it. Can't remember everything, either," Error continued on. "Seem pointless to think about being a 2.0 of the original... So... What was our relationship like?"
Reaper tried to think of a way to explain it. "Comfort mostly. I was the only one who could visit him and he was the only one I could touch."
"Yet, you gave him that," Error pointed out.
"Yes I did."
"Can you touch me?" Error asked.
"Never tried. You don't like to be touch," Reaper pointed out.
"Touch me."
"What...?"
Error growled at Reaper. "I said touch me dammit. Before I change my mind."
Reaper was surprised at the request and came over to him. He was hesitant. The fear that it wouldn't work was still there. Error wasn't Geno anymore. That could have...
Error grabbed Reaper's hand. Both flinched at the same time for different reasons, but nothing happened. He pulled Reaper to his lap, making Reaper squeak in surprised.
"Shut up."
"I didn't..."
"Shut up I said. And give me the locket back," Error ordered. Reaper handed it back and Error pulled a string from his eye and rethreaded the locket on it to replace the broken chain. He put it on.
"So what now?" Reaper asked.
"I don't remember everything from before. But my body seems to like your touch," Error said. "Its... Pleasant..."
Reaper didn't think he minded the touches either. He kinda missed this. He decided to snuggle in to Error. "Then let's restart. My name is Reaper," he said.
"Oh shut up and kiss me you bitch," Error growled. He pulled Reaper closer and kissed him. Reaper smiled into the kiss. This was the start of a new relationship.
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canvasism · 2 months
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The error sans fixation goes hard | plz don’t repost or use
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shivadraw · 3 months
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And the Guardians of it... It took him a full minute to find them among all the mess, and he almost wished he hadn't, not when Dream was now a stone, his worried expression frozen, perhaps forever, his hand stretched reaching for something. Or someone. Because in front of him, a black mass of pure Negativity was just as still, Nightmare could well have been turned into stone too seeing how the only thing that moved were the tears falling from his eyes, there were even some roots growing from his legs from how much he hasn't moved.
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