💛Error oneshots💛

Technically Error talking to himself? Your guess is as good as mine...

🔉⚪️...( ~_~) o(*'Д｀)...⚪️🔉

Error grumbled as he crossed his arms, slouching further into where he sat his body glided smoothly across the surface thanks to the animal-like skull they were sitting on.

He was in the anti-void again. Fresh out of a battle with Ink, most of the wounds that he had gained were already healing themselves, and the ones that were deep enough had been hastily patched by his strings. Though the glitch would have usually been recovering from such injuries on his beanbag, he was instead seated on the snout of his Gaster blaster, which was suspended up a few yards in the air. As much as the Destroyer tried to avert their attention away from the wounds that littered their body, their presence was constant and undying, a possibly forever mark that Ink had once again, won the fight this time around. Error grunted, irritated by the thought he shifted further into where he sat, his Gaster Blaster making a rumble at the movement.

Ink's win didn't count this time anyway. Not when he touched him! Ink KNEW that he had haphephobia, but despite knowing that he STILL touched him! The unfairness of the concept alone had him fuming and it even had him temped to get back up and finish off the AU he had left from, but before he could do anything irrational his eye-lights met his Gaster Blaster's judging gaze from where he sat. "Ð𝝧Ṇ'Ť ￥𝝧Ⴎ Ƚ𝝧𝝧Ҝ ĄŤ ӍȨ ȽⵊҜȨ ŤḪĄŤ¡ ⵊŧ ωąş ḪⵊᏕ ⨎ąụĮŧ ⨎စṛ ġēŧŧĺṋġ ĺṋ Ӎ￥⨎ụçḱĺṋġ ωąɏ!" He threw up his arms to emphasize his point, and yet his Gaster Blaster's gaze didn't wane.

'Weren't you the one who threw yourself in his direction?' Its knowing stare seemed to question.

At that, Error fell silent at the confrontation, but only for a moment before speaking up again. "Ťⱨąŧ ωąş ụṋĺṋŧēṋŧĺစṋąĮ. Ťⱨē စṋĮɏ ṛēąşစṋ ⵊ Įē⨎ŧ ą⨎ŧēṛ ŧⱨąŧ ωąş ƅēçąụşē ⵊ ωąṋŧēḑ ŧစ. ⵊ çⱨစစşē ωⱨēṋ ⵊ ωąṋŧ ŧစ ⨎ąĮĮ ƅąçḱ!"

But it seemed as if Error's Gaster Blaster had begged to differ, as they had abruptly rolled their eye-lights and let out what sounded to be a silent breath of frustration. Of course, the little movement didn't go past Error's bad eyesight. "Ð𝝧Ṇ'Ť ₲ⵊⱯȨ ӍȨ ŤḪĄŤ! ⵊ ẄⵊȽȽ ụṋçစ₥₥စṋ ɏစụ¡" he barked out as he turned to meet his Blaster's glare head-on.

The two had a staredown that came with an ear-ringing silence before Error growled.

They both knew that sentence was a lie.

Eventually, Error turned back to slip back into his original position, and opening a portal to Undernovela he began to mumble. "￥စụṛ ą ᵱąĺṋ ĺṋ ŧⱨē ąşş ɏစụ ḱṋစω ŧⱨąŧ?"

'You don't have one bozo <3"

Error let out a groan.

🔉⚪️...(  T . T) (-'︿'-  )...⚪️🔉

(Chapter end)

Word count: 451

And we're done! I want to apologize for the lack of updates with this book and for the short chapters as of lately. School is nearing its end and I've just found myself too busy to start on a chapter, let alone gain the motivation to start writing one, but alas an update! This chapter is once again based off of a head-cannon of mine! This one being...
- Error's Gaster Blaster(s) are surprisingly a lot more reasonable and level headed than Error himself. Because of this, they've gotten him out of many sticky situations and problems. I'm pretty sure there's at least been a handful of times when his Gaster Blaster(s) have had to defy his orders for Error's sake. And, they too, like the voices, have their own personalities and preferences, many of which are heavily based on Errors!

Anywho, that's all, so I hope you enjoyed and till next time!