What not to do...
Before you ask, I won't be answering plot questions or asks to this story, even though I have talked to RedSova. also Retconned doesn't react to asks as the askers and anti-void voices can't get to his anti-void
"Papa!" Goth cried happily, spotting the glitchy form of his adoptive parent enter his home.
When error was here, his adoptive father always let him know how much he was loved and with him he was just Goth.
"Good to see you brat," Error said, rubbing Goth's skull.
The eternal child giggled, for once feeling the age he looked.
"You've had a lot of visitors lately," error said, snagging a chair at the kitchen table.
"Its kind of nice, especially since its... going to be a very long time before this Goth is ready to go home," Goth replied with a wince, things were still quite nasty last he looked.
"I still have one upstairs... I'm rather... concerned about both of them," Goth said frowning, being part of all Goth's gave him a lot of information on all Goth's.
"For you to be concerned... it can't be good," Error said snagging a cookie.
Only for said cookie to scream and vanish.
Goth gave the Destroyer the stink eye, that had Chaos magic all over it.
"What.. did.. you.. do," Goth growled.
Error wisely fled.
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Goth glared at Error, Error who he had chased through half the multiverse.
"I didn't realize he was a guest," Error grumbled.
"You know no one can enter my house unless invited," Goth pointed out.
"True, didn't realize he was so young or one of Chaos's kids," Error grumbled.
"You realize Chaos will be causing you troubles for this," Goth pointed out, he watched in amusement as another cookie screamed and vanished when Error tried to eat it.
That was the twelfth cookie in ten minutes.
Error pouted.
"Here..." Error said softly, and placed an item on a table.
"A Fresh puppet!" Goth said in shock "You never make these."
"Make sure he gets it and that I'm sorry, I try to avoid hurting children," error responded, he pulled out a paper and pen and wrote something on it.
"I will," Goth respond, knowing it was an apology letter another rare thing from error.
The Error gave the cookies one last pout, gave his kid a hug then left.
Goth looked down at the puppet and letter, and later placed them on Fresh's bed.
Hopefully fresh would forgive the glitchy being.
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