I woke up in the game Your Boyfriend, but with a twist. I've played a few days before I ended up in this game, so I'm going to do whatever it takes to save my friends lives. Even if it means giving mine to Peter... !!!Warnings!!! !Spoilers! !No Minors!

"This is how it came to be. And now I can finally show you." I say to...myself? "Error, there is no time for this!" Ink screams at me. It's weird being able to see yourself from a different point of view. It's weird to have your bodies swapped with your archenemy. But there is more to just a simple switch of bodies here. With twisted dreams of the future and out of place emotions, I can't help but realize something that shakes me to the bones. That there is something or....someone hiding in the dark. Behind the stage, they cast the cues. Writing the script. And setting up pawns, just to watch them fall on their own playing field. Someone else is pulling the strings.......... (None of the artwork is mine, cause I have the drawing skills of a rock) [#1 inksans] [#1 ausans] [#1 forceddestroyer] [#1 bodyswap] [#1 errorandink] [#2 undertaleau] [#2 error] [#10 Errorsans]