(Warning : 2018 Cringe written by my 12-13 year old past self from Chapters 1 up to Chapter 43)
Love, or the inability to experience it, is a profound struggle. But what if you don't even know what love is?
Nightmare, a being defined by his negativi...
And to all the amazing peeps out there for comforting me from my depressive state. Thanks for that good friend :3 And you guys should be (super) exited cuz I'm writing a Christmas and New Year Special chapter and I will post it later on after the Sanses go to the movie marathon, have a slumber party and stuff ! And also :
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*Le cries tears of happiness* HoW- Thank you my awesome readers/friends/Peeps/guys/fellow Shippers and hoomans:'3 This means so much to me-
EDIT : I love Ocissor ; Killer! Sans' Theme, the background and music are both so eerie and scary... Just how I like it and considering the fact Killer's one of my favourites :3
Bai~
- TKS 💜 }
• Killer's P.O.V. •
Classic was about to attack Nightmare, but before he could launch a bone attack on him, Night had already formed an ink/goo puddle and descended down, disappearing with me.
My vision around me went black for a moment, and when I regained my sight I looked around to see that we were back at the castle/mansion/manor, whatever you call it, but I'm just gonna call it a mansion.
And it looks like the others aren't here yet. Good... Cuz Nightmare and I are gonna have a pretty long talk. Right here, right now.
"What the hell was that for Nightmare ?!?" I asked-no, more like shouted at him. I was mad about the whole 'scenario' that just happened back at OuterTale and at the fact that my own crush-er... boss just tried to kill a really good friend of mine !