Dustdust fanon is just waiting for the canon one to finally arrive.
And he did, the Canon dustdust finally came through the portal.
"dude, where have you been? i've been waiting for around a year!" Fanon shouts.
"sorry, didn't have the willpower to continue and i've been procrastinating for about...." He looks at the calendar on his wrist.
"a year."
Fanon just stares at him.
"this is all pointless now, all of the plans we have are outdated." He's pacing around "freaking uh, i'm outdated. so much stuff came out about me. like racist dustdust and the the uh the uh, ujd dustdust."
"..." Canon is silent.
"there's isn't even a point in us fighting now, i'm just like way more powerful than you now." Fanon says. He's just pacing around everywhere.
"hey, that's not true. i'm still really strong." Canon says. "i mean, look at me."
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"i love the new art of putting images randomly in a pose not even correlating to the scene." He turns to Tyrannos and gives a thumbs up. "thank you tyrannoman."
{"It's not your fault, you need to let it go."} He fades away.
"have you even seen ujd dustdust?" Fanon asks. He doesn't wait for an answer and shoves it in his face.
"ok, cool. but what does that have to do with us fighting?" Canon asks.
"because it's me." He's ujd dustdust now. "i'm that dustdust."
Canon just stares at him.
"I-i'm bored, i'm just gonna kill you now."
"well, after a year this is finally finished." He rips his clothing off and un-undertale judgement days himself.
