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It's currently 1:21 AM for me and I have figured out that listening to dark weirdcore playlists motivates me! Have this update! 

I also went ahead and added in some of the weird shit I've heard around my school, which are marked with an *

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Blue: Editor's note: What the fuck?

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Dream: May luck (and this picture of Nightmare eating shredded cheese at 3 in the morning) be with you

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Horror: Why would I flip my shit about that?

Lust: Because you flip your shit about everything

Horror: Well, will you look at this. Here is my shit, yet it remains unflipped. Just sitting there on the skillet, getting burned on one side. It's a miracle.

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Blue: How petty can you get?

Ink: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument that I was wrong about

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(The Murder Time Trio having dinner)

Killer: Dust, can you pass the salt?

Dust: *throws Horror across the table*

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Dream: I trust Ink.

Blue: Do you think they know what they're doing?

Dream: I wouldn't go that far

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Error: There is no future, there is no past, do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately constructed jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every faucet

Ink:

Reaper:

Nightmare:

Everyone else at Error's surprise birthday party:

Ink: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first...

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Dream: *gently taps table*

Ink: *taps back*

Cross: What are they doing?

Nightmare: Morse code

Dream: *aggressively taps table*

Ink: *slams hand down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-

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Ink: The difference between Dream and Nightmare is denial and acceptance

Blue: What's that supposed to mean?

Ink: Cross is a fucking dumbass

Dream, frowning: Hey! Don't say that! He's actually really improving on his grades you know! Don't be mean!

Ink: Killer is a fucking dumbass

Nightmare, not even looking up from his book: Yeah, so? What's your point? You got a problem with that or something?

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Killer: I love sleepovers

Science: This isn't a sleepover, you're in the infirmary

Killer: Then what is this sweet party drink?

Sci: That's a blood transfusion. I'm giving it to you so you don't die

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