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Yandere x Error Story Eight: Lust (Floof)

~Error's POV~

I land in a snow poff, coughing as I shake myself off.

"Wh3r3 am I?"

"Welcome to Underlust!" I yelp, jumping away from the speaker. I get into an automatic fight stance, turning to face the speaker. The speaker is a familiar Sans, wearing a purple sleeveless jacket with purple fluff around the hood. His shirt is black with a small blue heart. He has black pants combined with blue boots, and he wears black fingerless gloves.
"Hey, chill out. I ain't gonna hurt you." He smiles, placing his purple eyelights squarely level with mine.

"My name's Lust. But honestly, I kinda prefer going by Love. What's your name, pal?"

"3rr0r."

"Error. That's not a very nice description of you. You look like a cute innocent person. Error sounds like the name of a glitch or somethin."

"I 4m 4 g1itch."
"Now now, don't talk like that. Nobody is a glitch." I look at Lust Love, confusion lighting up my eyelights. He smiles at me.

"Let's go. It's not safe to remain outside for long." I slowly get up out of the snow, following this skeleton that I both know everything about and know nothing about, confusion covering my gaze. We enter his house and I wince at the lack of a Paps, remembering what Cross did. Lust/Love catches my wince, sighing sadly.
"Yeah, Paps is dead. He isn't coming back. But it's okay. I've been managing myself ever since he died." The silence that surrounds us is palpable.

Lust has been alone? Was he always feeling like being called Love? Or did it start after his Paps died?

Nah, he's too comfortable with this new 'persona' for it to be 'new'. He's gotta have been doing this for a long time.

"Uh...Lust...L0v3? H0w l0ng hav3 y0u b33n...?"

"Unlustful? Quite a while. I've also been pretty much stuck in my AU, because everywhere I went outside my AU, I was called 'Lust' due to my AU, and nobody honored my request to be called Love." Love sighs.
"It's very exhausting to be around people who don't understand what you really are or what you're really doing." I look away, remembering all the fights with Ink and all the times Nightmare tried to 'recruit' me for his own purposes.

"Y3ah...it is 3xhausting..."

"Oh? Do you know what that feels like?"

"S0m3thing lik3 that. I us3d t0 d0 a j0b I didn't r3ally 3nj0y d0ing and 3v3ry0n3 assum3d I 3nj0y3d it."

"Oh. I heard about a Sans going around destroying AUs. I hope your job was nothing like that poor guy."

"I w45 th4t 54n5." Love frowns, sighing sadly.

"I won't make you talk about that time. I know I don't want to talk about my AU with people who don't understand."

"I alr3ady said I didn't 3nj0y my j0b. S0 I d0n't mind sharing...as l0ng as y0u d0n't judg3 m3..."

"Of course. I wouldn't dream of judging someone."

"W3ll...I 0riginally cam3 fr0m an AU. H0w3v3r, Ink had cr3at3d t00 much, and inst3ad 0f t3lling h3r fav0r3d child t0 st0p, Fat3 d3cid3d th3 sma4rt3r t0 drag a Sans 0ut 0f his h0m3 aft3r brutally killing his family and t0rtur3 him until h3 did as sh3 want3d...h3 r3aliz3d th3 ag0nizing pain h3 put th3 m3mb3rs 0f th3 AU in, and st0pp3d sl33ping, 0r 3ating, s0 h3 c0uld maximiz3 th3 tim3 t0 kill 3ach p3rs0n b3f0r3 d3str0ying th3 AU. 3v3ntually, Ink b3gun t0 r3aliz3 what happ3n3d, and th3n th3 tw0 m3t f0r a truc3. And h3r3 w3 ar3 n0w, with th3 Sans sharing his st0ry with an0th3r." Love sighs, tapping his fingers.

"That's not the full story. You were tortured, beaten, and abused for the job you were forced to do." I laugh.

"I was als0 p0is0n3d 0ft3n. But sinc3 I can't di3, my b0dy vi0l3ntly and painfully r3j3ct3d th3 p0is0n. Nightmar3 tri3d t0 p0is0n m3, but s0 did Ink and his p0ss3."

"Poison sucks. What about aphrodisiac?"

"Y3p. I'v3 g0t a r3sistanc3 t0 it, but it still r0yally fucks m3 up. Nightmar3 tri3d it 0nc3. I s3nt him thr0ugh a wall s0 hard h3 3v3ntually hit th3 pr3ci0us tr33 in his w0rld. I t3l3p0rt3d t0 th3 anti-v0id and r3main3d th3r3 until it w0r3 0ff. Inky g0t lik3 tw0-hundr3d AUs mad3 during that tim3, s0 I had t0 w0rk hard t0 catch up. Aft3r that, I was V3RY car3ful what I at3 and drank ar0und wh0. 0ft3n I br0ught my 0wn stuff t0 3at and drink and av0id3d what was b3ing s3rv3d lik3 it had th3 plagu3." Love laughs softly, sighing.

"I promise not to drug you or poison you, unless you expressly tell me you want it. Okay? I keep my promises regarding consent, and take them very seriously." I nod.

"I can imagin3, L0v3." Love smiles.

"Thanks, for honoring my new name."

"0f c0urs3." A comfortable silence descends over the air between us, with me sitting on the couch and him sitting at the table.

"Do you feel better?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you feel better? Sharing your story with me?"

"Hmm...I supp0s3 I d0 f33l b3tt3r. Why d0 y0u ask?"

'You seemed weighed down by your story, and you seem lighter now." The silence falls again, Love seeming to want to say something.

"Thanks."

"F0r?"

"Trusting me."

"Why w0uldn't I trust y0u?"

"Heh...Why would you?"

"Y0u hav3n't attack3d m3, 0r tri3d t0 s3x m3 0r anything. As far as I'm c0nc3rn3d, y0ur b3tt3r than m0st th3 lunatics I'v3 b33n running fr0m lat3ly."

"Oh? Lunatics?"

"Y3ah, p30pl3 I'v3 m3t ar3 acting crazy and l0v3struck b3caus3 0f m3."

"Sounds like a case of Anime Protagonist in a Harem Anime."

"What?" Love lets out a sound between a snort and a laugh, a snrk, responding

"Nothing. Just something Alphys and Mettaton have gotten me into lately."

"0h. Anyways. What d0 y0u d0 f0r fun?"

"Hm, I usually watch Mettaton's shows, and I sometimes take walks. I also cook, and write. And I've been doing those things more now that Paps isn't...here anymore..." Love begins to tear up. I rush over to the dining table, sighing softly.
"I didn't m3an t0 trigg3r bad m3m0ri3s."

"No, it's okay. It's just been hard on my own. But now you're here!"

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~Lust/Love's POV~

I gently rub Error's cheek, sitting on the couch with his head resting on my lap.

He looks so peaceful here.

I furrow my brow at the markings on his arm.

They match my markings.

I sigh, continuing to gently pet Error's skull.

Ink's a fucking asshole. Everyone is an asshole.

I release a huge breath of air, gently cradling Error's skull in my hands as I shift so I am laying on top of the taller skeleton.

I'll keep you safe, Error. Safe from everyone who has ever tried to hurt you. I promise.

I smile, slowly closing my eyes.

Even if I have to kill them all, I'll keep you safe.

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