ACAI?! AR EYOU THERE?!
Acai: Don't worry, I'm here. Error didn't realise we were in a different room.
Right, I'd be the first person to ya how swell FC is. She's a chaotic neutral, at worst, and gives ice cream and great snuggles.
*claps hands*
But.
Resurrecting an abandoned character, with a messed up mind and, I can only assume, messed up story is a wee bit...
Problematic.
So as revenge I adopted Butch.
I was gonna do a grenade boquet but none would give me the explosives and I think I'm on several FBI watchlists now.
FC: Thank. UwU
FC: What- no- you can't do that- gimme back-
How's Geno and Goth?
Geno: We're alright.
*Goth is curled up in Geno's arms, fast asleep. The leopard cubs are also asleep at Geno's sides*
Leave Sci Alone!
*Butcher ignores you*
Does Butch have a backstory?
FC: She did. Her new one is still a work in progress. She's an organ harvester who enjoys a bit of torture from time to time. Some may say she's a little insane.
Welp life sucks, butcher sucks, "dream" sucks, and "error" sucks
When did you make butcher?
FC: Many things suck.
FC: Oh, I don't know. It was such a long time ago. I was around ten at the time, so... five or six years ago?
Entity: Gee...
FC: Her torturous and insane behaviour was a reference to something. I made an alternate multiverse where she caged every Sans she could find and did unspeakable things to them. Dream was cut in half, Blueberry's rib cage was removed entirely, one of them was forced to eat the dust of their loved ones. I was a child, so the story was poorly written and in general the characters were terrible.
FC: So I abandoned her. Now's she's back for a second chance.
FC: Anyways, I advise you follow Outer, Rasp and Acai. They'll likely be the key to saving your dear friends.
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Ask and Dare the Sanses (Reboot) 2: Let the Game Begin
FanficThe Sanses find themselves in a wicked game created by FC and Entity. Their aim is simple: Escape. In their small groups, you must aid them through each stage of the game, completing the challenge and opening the portal. Their lives are in your hand...