My Weird One-shots!!

Glitches and scythes

Yes. This is exactly what you think it is. Fite me.

Error was sitting there, just sitting there in his white, never ending anti-void, the strings holding multiple souls of monsters from sorts and au's alike hung from the so called ceiling, dolls of those boss monsters he had made and put the souls into dangled a bit.

Error remembered how he had awoken in this place like it was yesterday...

~Flashbackkk/ Error pov~

Darkness embraced me, and I felt like I was never gona wake up, I wish, but I knew I was awake, I was aware, I had to open my eyes, and so I did, I opened them, expecting to be met with either the comfiness of a bed, the ground beneath me and a sky with birds and clouds.

But..I was met with nothing but the bright white, he flinched and sat up, looking around in slight panick, there was nothing, just white as far as I could see, my soul was pounding a bit in my chest, what was this place?

I looked down on my hands, they were black with my finger base red and the tip was yellow, my clothes were these odd color's of black and yellow, and a bit of blue, but they were ripped, I had a blue scarf around my neck, yet I couldn't see my face, I wanted to see myself.

But who was I? 

I stood up, a bit shaky, and looked around, I began walking through the endless white, looking for any sign of life, or any other color then white, but nothing, I eventually took myself enough courage to call out.

"Hello!? Is anyone there!?"

I screamed, shocked at how my voice sounded, it sounded like a broken record, like an error had occured in a file of speech that couldn't be fixed, I began running, kept  on calling, screaming, crying, but no one, nothing.

I collapsed and curled up, hugging myself tightly, I was all alone in this white never ending anti-void, no memories, no world, no friends..just, all alone.

~Flash end~

I stood there, in Nightmare's castle, he was the only one who could accept something like me, he was the only one who could accept phsychos and treat them like family, it's a side he never showed outside for the rest, why should he?

He's the king of nightmare's and negativity, he's evil, I suppose, fighting against Ink and his annoying team of Blue and Dream, addinc Cross and Classic to that damned collection, guess w were almost an even bad guy vs good guy now huh?

I hummed as I walked out and wittnessed the chaos between Horror and Dust, they always fought, but always made up for it after a punishment from Nightmare, Killer, never did anything Nightmare disliked, was never punished, only cared for like as if Killer was some future mate.

I might not know much about love..in fact, I've forgotten how to love, so I didn't understand when Horror and Dust would kiss until they lost breath, or why Nightmare could only tolerate a positive emotion around Killer.

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There I was, ReaperTale, such a beautiful yet depressing tale, a reaper who failed to reap the soul of a girl, who now comes back to take out revenge, the godess of life, eternaly struggling to keep herself together through the raging war, a innocent Frisk, who want's nothing else then to stop it all.

An AU I was always hesitant to destroy, an AU I made sure Nightmare didn't attack, why? I'm not sure, but something always felt familiar here, the flowers, the lake, the tree, the tree was the most important, not actually, the most important thing here, was ReaperTale's Sans.

He always felt familiar, as if I had known him from before, touched him, let him hold me...yet I hated touch, why was this? And why did he always make me feel all warm inside? I couldn't understand this feeling, yet, I never spoke to him and always kept myself hiden away.

What was I even supposed to say?


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//Reaper pov//

I was sitting under the tree, that other black skeleton with blue streaks down his face always followed me, oh I was aware he stalked me, but I was curious as to what he'd want, yet I didn't want to scare him away, I had to take it gentle with him, he felt familiar even from a distance.

I pretended to be asleep, and once he was close enugh I opened my eyes and looked at him, he flinched, as he had been discovered, I tilted my head a bit.

"Who are you? And what are you doing in my world?"

I asked, the skeleton didn't seem to be able to answer me, he just stared in shock, something now really felt familiar, yet I couldn't quite place where I had felt this before, it seemed new yet old.

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//Third person pov//

Error sighed and sat down, next but a bit away from Reaper, he spoke in a soft yet glitchy tone.
"I...your world feels familiar to me, and so do you...but..I don't know why, I woke up with no memories..but if you are familiar..you must've known me?"

He said and looked over at Reaper, he seemed shocked, something just seemed to click at that moment, Geno had been missing for..a long time by now, and then this skeleton shows up out of nowhere, quite odd.
"..I'm not sure...I might've known you, but you must've been someone else"

Reaper answered as he reacher out to touch Error, he flinched away, touch was still not an option, Reaper hummed.
"...Geno...what happened to you?"

Error flinched and looked at him, tears in his eyes, yet, they continued to have a long conversation, they finally found out and the truth was free, Error put his face in his hands.

"We...we were a thing..?"
He asked as his voice quieted down, Reaper nodded.

"Yes, I loved you, and..I still do"
He smiled at him gently, Error cried softly.

"...I've forgotten how to love Reaper..."
A moment of silence, before Reaper smiled a bit more and held out  his hand.

"We can try again Error..I can teaach you how to love.."


"Hi, I'm Reaper, and you are?"
"..I'm..Error.."
"Nice to meet you Error, hope we can be good friends!"

I had to make it wholesome! AEAEAEAEAEA