So Many Universes, So Many Possibilities

Chapter 3 (Soulmateverse)

*Important Info*

Universe: Soulmateverse (Forced Destroyer Verse)

Basic Info: Everyone in the multiverse has a soulmate. It is possible for someone to not have a soulmate mark, but it is extremely rare. Erratum, Null and Void have showed up when Color (This world's Ink) has figured out about why Error destroys. They are in the middle of making a peace treaty.

OC's

Courier (Lives on the surface of Overtale. Made for this story)
Verdane [Formally Verdana](Lives on the surface of Overtale. Son to Courier)

Ships

BloodyRed (Horror×Red)
Deathberry (Blue×Reaper)
HeartConstellations (Hearts×Outer)
Cresh or Fross (Fresh×Cross)
AfterHoney (Geno×Stretch)
ErrKills (Error×Killer)
DustyColormare (Dust×Nightmare×Color)
DestructiveDreams or PositiveDestruction(Erratum×Dream)
Courier(OC)× Either another OC or/and the Sans of Overtale  [Yes this is a choice]
(Slight Null×Verdane(OC))

Other Info

Ink=Color
Lust=Hearts
Color is actually tall, 6'1
Error is short, like 4'7
Dream is 5'2
Nightmare is 6'5
Killer is 5'5
Dust is 5'3
Red is 4'9
Horror is 5'4
Blue is 5'0
Reaper is 5'6
Hearts is 5'5
Outer is 5'7
Fresh is 5'2
Cross is 4'11
Geno is 5'3
Stretch is 6'0
Erratum is his canon height, which is 9'0

Let's Begin!

Courier's POV

"Dad, why did you have me make cookies?" I smiled at my son, who had a cookie tin in his small hands. "We have new neighbors, so we might as well go introduce ourselves. And what's better to make a good impression than freshly baked cookies! Plus, I don't think you would want me to attempt to make them."

Verdane shivered, pretended to get war flashbacks. "Hey!" I say jokingly, making him laugh. "I guess so, do you know if they're... you know..." I sigh. "I honestly don't know, but I have a good feeling about this one!" Verdane smiles. "I hope you're right dad." I knock on the door, hearing it go quiet. There was a whisper, and then the door opened. I tried not to gasp and show the horror I felt inside.

Oh my god... this skeleton was in the worst shape I've ever seen... He was covered in so many scars, chips, and breaks. And that's from just what I could see!

Which was most of, since he was wearing a beanie, his head, and a bit of his neck.

I cleared my throat, hoping my son didn't have too bad a look of shock. "Hi there! My name is Courier and this is my son Verdane! It's nice to meet you next door neighbor!"

He looked up at me, having a face of slight confusion. Two baby bones peeked from his legs, making me almost aw on impulse. I look to see the older one's eyes sparkling as they met my son's eyes. My eyes widened as he seemed to get it.

"Oh! My NaMe Is ErRaTuM gLiTcH mIsCaLcUlAtIoN, aNd ThIs Is My SoNs NuLl MiSsTeP aNd VoId DeViAtIoN." Null, waved shyly, looking at Verdane, his eyes wide. Verdane seemed so surprised, he was quite smart for a 9 year old after all.