Error Dusts, Geno Dusts, Angst, and Floof???
I'll be forward with you guys.
I was initially going to stop at Angst, but I.
My heart.
T_T
Sooooo It has a Semi-Floofy Ending that could have a part two of Angst or even an entire book maybe covering this idea??? Idk.
Story Idea: FGOD Error story (duh) where Error actually does manage to get dusted because Fate's an ass. But suddenly, Geno Sans begins dusting too. Everyone is really fucking confused, but Reaper looks at the dust pile of Error with dawning horror and realization. He says something that chills everyone instantly.
"We just killed the OG AfterTale Sans."
My OG story Idea that spawned this oneshot.
Error finishes wrapping up his most recent wounds, sighing softly as the white expanse of the Anti-Void tries to eat away at what little sanity of his is left, before she speaks up again for the first time in a long time, her voice like nails on chalkboard.
You've been trying to die in order to attain freedom for a long time now, my little Error.
She falls silent for a moment, but Error knows better than to reply.
Well, what if I had a deal you'd love to hear?
"Wh4t d0 y0u m34n?"
Hehehe, Well, agree to my deal and I'll gladly explain~
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Ink smiles as the trap AU is completed. He has nearly everyone gathered. Blue, Dream, Color, Outer, Fell, Reaper, Geno, and so many others.
This would surely end the Destroyer, and if it doesn't...the whole multiverse would be at risk of dying.
Ink sighed softly as he looked over the crowd of Sanses.
"SOON! SOON WE WILL BE FREE!" Everyone cheers, with only Reaper, Blue, and Geno remaining quiet. Fresh appears beside Geno, the two whispering softly to each other. Then Fresh's glasses go completely blank, Ink blinking in surprise. He wanders over to the group of quiet Sanses, Dream behind him.
"Hey guys! What's up?" Blue is the first to look away, with Fresh shrugging. Geno sighs, flinching away from Reaper and speaking.
"I just feel that we should do something else. Instead of trying to kill him, maybe we kidnap him?" Ink rolls his eyelights, huffing.
"You're starting to sound like Blue! Don't tell me the Destroyer brainwashed you too!" Geno, Blue, and Fresh all roll their eyes. Reaper sighs, stepping closer to Geno and shrugging.
"I don't agree with the loss of life. My job is already difficult. I don't really wanna have to reap souls today." Ink rolls his eyelights.
"Woe is you! Killing things is sooooo hard!" Everyone pauses to look at Ink, who already is walking away. Dream sighs nervously, hugging himself and shrugging helplessly.
"I can't stop Ink. He'll just say things like that, so...sorry if he hurts your feelings. I've tried to talk to him but he doesn't seem to get that people take words more deeply than him. It seems the only thing he cares about is the AUs, which makes sense. It's his most prized possession, and the Destroyer is making a mess of his prized objects." Dream walks away with a sigh. Geno, Fresh, and Blue all look knowingly between each other, with Fresh moving slightly to push Reaper away from Geno.
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Error steps into the Trap AU, and all the Good Sanses shuffle in hesitation, finding an almost too happy Destroyer stepping in.
"ERROR! TODAY WE WILL END YOUR REIGN OF TERROR!" Error's jovial laugh echoes through the AU, his sentence heard easily.
"0h, I 5ur3 h0p3 y0u d0!~" (Oh, I sure hope you do!~) He hums a happy tune at the end, Dream getting green colored from nausea.
"Ink...Error's happiness...it's a sick and perverse kind of happiness...maybe we should think about this."
"NEVER! CREATION WILL FINALLY WIN AGAINST DESTRUCTION." Error giggles, smiling.
"I kn0w it wi11!~" (I know it will!~) Error replies again, that jovial tone still present. Blue pulls his smile to a frown, and then to confusion, with Geno shaking in fear. Fresh tries to comfort Geno, his first show of real emotion going practically unnoticed by the others in the AU. Reaper summons his scythe, remembering what Asgore said.
Your death touch is capable of killing normal life, but in order to kill a god you will need to use your scythe. It's imbued with death magic unlike any other type.
Reaper steps forward.
"Just hit him once with the scythe, and Ink's plan will be completed." Blue gasps, stepping back behind Geno as tears prick his eyes.
"She made him immortal...but if he is here and so happy..." Blue begins to sob, dropping to his knees, Geno and Fresh right behind, trying to understand what the Blue-clad skeleton is incoherently sobbing.
Meanwhile, Ink has launched toward Error, who uncharacteristically does not dodge, taking the hit and happily laughing as his HP drops.
"Y0u kn0w, Inky, thi5 i5 th3 fir5t tim3 I'v3 3nj0y3d 4 fight." (You know, Inky, this is the first time I've enjoyed a fight.) Ink tilts his head in confusion, backing away to where Dream stands, allowing other Sanses to attack. But like with Inky, Error ignores attacks, letting them hit him and drop his HP.
Geno and Blue are both crying together, and Fresh is shaking in thinly controlled anger.
Reaper has slowly snuck up on Error and brings his scythe up, Error turning to meet Reaper's downward slash, his soul visible. Reaper realizes mid-swing what's going on, but he is unable to stop it in time and Error is dropped to 0 HP. Error begins laughing in satisfaction.
"Oh...I just couldn't resist making such a deal with Fate when she offered it to me. For so long, all I've wanted to do was DIE! All I ever wanted was to perish. My job thankless, my life abused and in pain. All I wanted to do was fade away into a pile of meaningless dust...and I tried so hard to die...but nothing worked. Nobody worked. No matter what I did, Fate somehow brought me back and forced me to play for eternity with my near indomitable stamina, magical energy, and my HP impossible to bring to zero...but Fate...she came to me. And she offered a deal in which I'd finally die for good, as long as I play along and allow the event to happen." Error is nearly half-dusted, but seems to be in a state of euphoria as he dies.
"This is what dying feels like? So damn peaceful! No wonder I was trying so hard to attain this peace." Error casts one final smile to Reaper, mumbling quietly now.
"Death...are you there? I'm sorry it took me so long to finally see you...Fate wouldn't let me die...or let me see you...and when she finally allowed me to see you...I didn't want to hurt you more...please...forgive me...I love you..." With that final confession to Reaper, Error fully dusts, his soul, very much a mangled shattered piece of work already, fully breaks apart, sparkles of magic residing in his dust. Light Blue, Yellow, Red, Dark Blue, Purple, Green and Orange all shimmering within his dust, making the dust of the abnormal Black-Boned Destroyer seem to be a rainbow of beauty, the antithesis to everything he ever was in life. Reaper shakes, gasping as Blue begins screaming loudly, catching everyone's attention to see Geno slowly dusting. Geno smiles sadly, hugging Fresh and Blue.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry I hid this from you...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Geno just repeats his apology as he continues to dust, sparkles shining with Light Blue, Yellow, Red, and Dark Blue. Eventually, Fresh and Blue are just hugging each other, and every person in the AU can see Fresh crying, another oddity for the soulless parasite.
A portal opens behind Reaper, a familiar yet seemingly more ancient and tired voice speaking.
"I coulda sworn I felt him here." Reaper turns, facing an older more weary version of himself, who simply walks past Reaper, looking around.
"Call me Death. Do you happen to know a Geno who entered the Anti-Void from his SAVE Screen? I've been searching for him a long time." Reaper feels his soul drop, recognizing a soulbind between Death and the now passed Error, much in the same way Reaper and the now passed Geno had a soulbind.
Death pauses when he gets to the dust, kneeling down and frowning sadly before gently placing his hand in the dust, a screen appearing. Death sadly watches the screen as events seem to play out from an 'unknown' skeleton's perspective, all containing a much happier Death. The events then turn tragic with the POV in a white space, mumbling and crying out for Death, begging him to save him. The events continue to show Ink and the 'unknown' skeleton fighting, Fate commanding and controlling the skeleton, the numerous ways he tried to kill himself, and the deal.
I will make you mortal again. You will see your love again. But you will never physically see him. You will die in the Trap AU by Reaper's hand. You will kill no one. Geno will die with you.
"I'v3 41r34dy 4gr33d t0 thi5...but why? Why n0w? Why n0w 4ft3r I'v3 p134d3d t0 f331 d34th f0r 50 10ng?" (I've already agreed to this...but why? Why now? Why now after I've pleaded to feel death for so long?)
I am bored, and wish to remind Reaper and Death that they will never get to keep the ones they love in the same plane. That only in death, which is unattainable for those Gods, will they ever see their love again. Plus Geno's been too friendly to you, and I want to see him rot.
"Y0u'r3 0n3 n45ty pi3c3 0f w0rk." (You're one nasty piece of work.)
And you are my magnum opus, my little E̴̸̶̷̷͖͓͇͉͎̲̒̈́͒͐͊̓r̴̵̶̷̷͖̙̟͖̙̲͆̿̿́͘͝r̸̴̶̷̷͓̫͔̝̘̲̒̿͆̕͘͝ò̸̴̶̷̷̢̡̞͍͉̲̈́̐͋͠͝r̸̴̶̷̷̻͚̼̻̲̒͑̒̒́́.
And the final memory that flashes through is the moment the mystery skeleton spoke to Reaper.
Death...are you there? I'm sorry it took me so long to finally see you...Fate wouldn't let me die...or let me see you...and when she finally allowed me to see you...I didn't want to hurt you more...please...forgive me...I love you...
Death stands up, the screen vanish, and he looks around, finding Blue and Fresh with a pile of dust nearby. He floats over to the dust, Error's dust collecting into a ball and following along. Nobody has even moved or breathed, processing different things at different moments.
Death kneels again, touching the dust and running through events Geno lived through, finding many of them to be secret meetings with Error, Fresh, Blue, or all three, the four just hanging out. Fresh offers to kick Reaper's ass, Blue tells Fresh that he'd just dust and Fresh replies softly that he could just hijack Error's body to do it, to which Error vehemently argues against that idea. Geno just enjoys the show, giggling softly.
Death stands up, Geno's dust doing as Error's did. Death looks at Ink, and seems to think for a moment about summoning his scythe, but ultimately decides against it.
"Error was once OG Geno. More lives were lost and will continue to be lost thanks to Error's demise, than the measly amount of lives you have saved by killing him." Death is quiet, but not a single sound can be heard, so everyone hears him easily.
"I hope you're happy Ink. I hope you're proud. I hope this is what you always wanted. Because this is what you made Error want." Death gestures to Error's dust, smiling.
"Fate was wrong. I am the incarnation of Death. Error's existence, his memory, and his consciousness is within my power. You will never hurt Error again, and I will have my love after so long of being without him." Death looks at Reaper, then at Geno's dust, then back at Reaper.
"All I can say to you, is good luck with your job. You will need all the luck you can get." With that final sentiment, Death, the two balls of dust, and Fresh and Blue all vanish in a shortcut.
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Death sighs as he smiles at Lady Life.
"Thanks again for this help."
"Of course, thanks to the gift your power lends you, and the collection of dust from both of them, I can bring them both back. Error will likely be reinvented to look like if Geno were slightly more glitchy and unstable."
"I know. I'll help him with his new identity." Lady Life smiles and with that, Error is gone, his new life beginning.
"Hello?" 'Error' looks at Death, who smiles as 'Error's face flashes in recognition.
"I-i'm so...so...sorry...!!!!" 'Error' lunges into Death's hug, and Death holds his reborn love close. Geno, Fresh, and Blue all watch this reunion while Lady Life focuses on a flower nearby, finding it not dying.
"Who am I now?"
"Like Geno...but different. More like Decimation than mere Genocide." 'Error' smiles at Death's words.
"My poet. And Decimation...I like that name...Deci as a nickname...a new life...this all feels like a dream...but if it is...I never want to wake up."
(2133 words.
Hope you enjoyed.
I enjoyed writing this.
I finally have finished my massive project, it's all published and stuff. I probs still won't be posting routinely, but I do have uhhhh 3-5 FGOD Books planned, with maybe some others cause some of my Story Ideas feel like they could be genuine friggin books.
Have a good night my followers.
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