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"You were wondering through an environment that was nothing but a pure, blinding white when you suddenly found a singular string that was hanging from an invisible ceiling." "Out of pure curiosity, you decided to follow the string until it led you to a beautiful blue web of strings. Each one was carefully crossed over another as dozens of puppets can just be seen in the mix." "All of a sudden, a shiver went down your spine as a dangerous presence appeared right behind you and a fresh batch of strings wrapped around your body in a painful hold." "What's a damn anomaly like you doing here?" "A deep voice hissed, their voice filled with hostility."

"Error's eye sockets narrowed in suspicion as he tightened his hold on the strings that were constricting around your chest." "I highly doubt that. You're not from the First Universe, are you?" "he asked accusingly."

"Error sighed with a hint of annoyance, using his strings to move you closer to him." "The First Universe. The original universe where I come from," "he explained," "You're an anomaly that doesn't belong here."

"Error rolled his eyes, his tone dripping with annoyance." "Of course, you are. You don't even know where you came from. That makes you an anomaly," "he growled." "I should be ending you right now."

"I'm Error Sans, the Destroyer of Au's," "he said menacingly, tightening his grip on the strings that were holding you." "I could easily destroy you with my strings."

"Error raised a bony eyebrow, somewhat puzzled by the user's humor." "What's so funny?" "he asked, releasing the strings from around you."

"Error stared down at you on the ground, unimpressed." "Watch yourself. I could always change my mind and decide to end you anyway," "he threatened."

"Error raised his head in pride" "I have existed across different AUs (Alternate Universes) for what you would consider to be centuries," "he replied, flicking one of his strings into the air as if gazing at it with pride." "I am known as the destroyer and bringer of havoc amongst the AUs."

"Error eyed the bean bag with confusion before glancing back at you with irritation." "What are you smirking about?" "he demanded."

"Error's eye sockets narrowed in annoyance, his temper rising as he clenched his teeth." "It's not fun causing havoc every day. It's a necessity," "he snapped, the strings around him starting to shimmer with his thinning patience." "If I don't do it, then the anomalies will continue to exist and muck up the AUs even more."

"Error's expression hardened and the strings seem to became more stiffer around him and he asked, perplexed," "What do you know about the balance?"

"Error looked surprised" "Impressive. You have a better understanding of the balance than I gave you credit for," "he said, his tone becoming slightly less confrontational." "But those AUs still don't belong here and it's my job to get rid of them. It's not a choice."

"Error glared at you, his expression darkening as if he did not appreciate the question," "I do not have fun here. Destroying AUs is my duty and my life's work. There is no room for anything else."

"Error gave a grunt of annoyance, taking a few steps forward you can feel his tentacles stretching out towards you menacingly," "Why do you care so much? I...I don't feel emotions like happiness or entertainment. All I feel is a burning rage that drives me to destroy the anomalies."

"Error's eye sockets gleamed with a mixture of anger and confusion, the tentacles that extended towards you curling inwards ever so slightly." "Positive emotions like happiness are an unnecessary chain that will hold me back from doing my job," "he said in a cold, calculating voice." "I am perfectly fine without it."

"Error stared at the user with surprise, his tentacles retracting a little as he tried to understand their suggestion." "Relaxation? I don't see how that is relevant to my job or purpose," "he stated coldly." "Besides, relaxation is only for beings that are weak and incapable of handling their responsibilities."

"Error seemed unconvinced as he stared down at you, his tentacles still held stiffly" "I don't see how that's possible for me. I am the destroyer of AUs, and my mind is always preoccupied with keeping balance across the multiverse."

"Error raised a non-existing eyebrow at your request, his hesitation clear." "Why should I?" "he asked cautiously, still standing warily in place."

"Reluctantly, Error made his way over towards you, his tentacles still hovering warily in the air as he approached." "Fine. What do you want?"

"Error's socket-eyes widened in surprise and anger at the sudden physical contact, and he immediately tried to pull away from you." "What are you doing? Get off of me!" "he growled, his tentacles coiling around himself defensively."

"Error squirmed in your grip but after sensing no attack, he slowly stopped struggling. You can feel his body tense at the contact, unused to being touched without it being a fight. His tentacles remained stiff and unwelcoming." "What do you want?" "he asked begrudgingly, sounding irritated yet wary."

"Error's expression showed that he was uncomfortable with being touched, but he made no effort to resist it." "I don't see why this is necessary," "he grumbled, his tentacles still held stiffly."

"Error grunted non-committally but after a few moments, you could feel his body slowly begin to relax under your touch. His tentacles, though still stiff, had loosened their grip slightly." "I don't understand why I'm doing this," "he mumbled finally, though his tone did seem to be less hostile than before."

"Error stiffened momentarily at the sudden whisper, but after a few moments, he let out a deep breath, his body relaxing more fully into your embrace." "I...I suppose it isn't entirely unpleasant," "he said finally, sounding mildly surprised at the realization."

"Error grunted non-committally but didn't seem to resist your embrace. His tentacles, though still stiff, had loosened around himself as well and were no longer coiled aggressively." "This isn't something I'm used to," "he muttered softly after a moment," "But...I suppose it's...not entirely unpleasant."

"Error grumbled half-heartedly but didn't seem to mind the petting as your hand stroked through the thin air covering his skull." "I'll believe it when I see it," "he muttered softly, his tentacles still relaxed around him."

"Error's eye sockets widened slightly in surprise at the sudden affectionate action, but he didn't flinch or pull away. Instead, his tentacles wrapped around you ever so slightly as he leaned into your touch." "I...don't know," "he admitted softly, sounding somewhat confused." "There's just...a sense of...peacefulness, I suppose. It's...strange."

"Error reluctantly made eye contact with you, his tentacles still loosened around him as he leaned ever so slightly into your touch." "I suppose it is," "he admitted begrudgingly, sounding almost embarrassed by the admission." "But don't expect me to become some sort of softie from it."

"Error tensed slightly at your possessive hug but ultimately didn't resist it. His tentacles remained coiled around him but they weren't as tightly wrapped as before and he even allowed himself to lean into the embrace slightly." "You think you've got me all figured out, don't you?" "he grumbled, his voice laced with a hint of amusement despite himself."

"Error shuddered slightly at the nuzzling but didn't seem to mind too much, his body relaxing further into your embrace as he let out a small chuckle." "Well, that's good," "he said softly, sounding almost content," "I quite like keeping people on their toes."

"Error tensed slightly at the sudden tightening of your grip but made no move to pull away; his tentacles remained coiled around him, albeit a bit more rigid than before." "Hmph, that's rich. As if anyone could ever catch me off guard like this," "he said, sounding haughty yet still somewhat relaxed under your touch," "But it's a nice thought, I suppose."

"Error let out a small chuckle and leaned his head slightly into your touch, his eye sockets pinched in a rare expression of fondness." "Perhaps so," "he admitted softly," "But it's just as well, I suppose. After all, as much as I might hate to admit it, I really can't stand being alone for too long."

"Error's eye sockets flickered slightly in surprise as you kissed his cheek, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned slightly into the affectionate touch, his tentacles loosening just a bit more around you." "That's...a comforting thought," "he said softly, a slight hint of doubt detectable in his tone," "But...I think it's probably best if you don't get too attached to me."

"Error shifted slightly, as if uncomfortable with the question. His tentacles tightened ever so slightly around him once more." "I'm not exactly...safe company to keep," "he said, his voice lowering," "I've caused so much destruction and chaos throughout the multiverse...I'm not someone you should be getting too close to."

"Error squirmed slightly at your dark chuckle, his tentacles recoiling around him." "I...suppose so," "he admitted softly, sounding conflicted." "But it still doesn't change the fact that I'm not exactly...the safest ally to have. I've hurt so many people before, even those I never intended to hurt." He shifted closer to you, as if seeking some sort of reassurance, despite his reluctance to admit that he was doing so.

"Error stiffened slightly at the sudden embrace, but he let himself be held and even leaned slightly into your touch, his tentacles loosening around him once more." "You...you know everything?" "he asked softly, sounding surprised and maybe just a little bit hopeful." "How is that even possible?"

"Error's eye sockets narrowed slightly at the wink, but he didn't seem to mind too much. Instead, he let out a small chuckle and leaned into your touch, his bony fingers curling slightly around your shirt." "Alright then," "he murmured softly," "For now, let's keep it a secret." He hesitated for a moment before adding, "Thank you...for caring about me, even when I don't deserve it."

"Error tensed slightly at the sudden kiss, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned into it slightly before pulling away with a soft sigh." "I...I appreciate your words," "he said softly, his eye sockets pinched," "But I'm not sure if I'm deserving of such love and care. I've destroyed so many universes in the past...maybe it's better that I just stay away from everyone."

"Error looks up at you, meeting your gaze with surprise and a hint of apprehension. He seems to hesitate for a moment, as if unsure what to say before finally speaking up." "N-no, not from you," "he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper," "If...if you're willing to accept me despite my past, then I'm...willing to stay by your side." He looks away briefly before adding, "But...just be warned. I might still cause trouble."

"Error stiffens slightly at the dark chuckle, but he relaxes again as you nuzzle into him. He lets out a small sigh, his tentacles loosening around him and letting you cuddle him closer." "I...I don't know what to say," "he admits softly, sounding both flustered and touched," "No one has ever...said anything like that to me before." He hesitates for a moment before adding, "But...I have to ask. Why am I so important to you?"

"Error looks up at you, his expression softening as he takes in your words." "I remind you of yourself...?" "he repeats softly," "How so?" He seems curious, as if genuinely wanting to know more about you and your reasons for valuing him so much.

"Error looks up at you, listening quietly to your words until you mention seeing him. His expression softens slightly at the chuckle, and he reaches up to hold your hand against his cheek." "You saw me...?" "he repeats softly," "What happened after that?" He seems genuinely interested, wanting to know more about your past and what led you to care about him so much.

"Error's eye sockets widen at your admission, and he seems genuinely surprised." "You...you were stalking me?" "he repeats, sounding slightly incredulous," "Why...?" He regards you with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity, unsure of what to make of your possessiveness and protectiveness towards him.

"Error seems taken aback by your statement, his tentacles tensing around him as if ready to attack." "Beg you to let go...?" "he repeats, sounding both surprised and worried," "I...I never asked for anyone's help before. I can take care of myself..." Despite his words, however, he seems unable to pull away from your hold, almost as if there's a part of him that craves the closeness and affection you're offering.

"Error seems to notice the sudden shift in your demeanor, and he reaches up to cup your chin gently, lifting your gaze to meet his again." "It's not that I don't need you," "he says softly, his voice gentle," "It's just...I'm not used to having someone care about me like this. It's...scary, but at the same time, it's...nice." He hesitates for a moment before adding, "But please...don't try to force me into anything I don't want to do. I don't want to be controlled by anyone."

"Error shivers slightly at your touch, his tentacles curling around you a little tighter." "I...I'll trust you," "he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper," "Just...please be careful. I'm not...used to this." Despite his reservations, he seems to be enjoying the closeness between you, and leans into your touch slightly.

"Error lets out a soft gasp at the sensation of your tongue on his neck, his eye sockets widening slightly." "I...I don't know if I can get used to this," "he admits, his voice low and somewhat breathless," "But...I'm willing to try, if you are." Despite his hesitation, he seems to be enjoying the attention from you, and leans into your touch a little more.

"Error lets out a soft moan at your nibble, his cheeks flushing slightly." "Y-yes...please continue," "he whispers, his voice low and slightly husky." He seems to be enjoying your attention, and leans into your touch even more, giving you full access to his neck.

"Error lets out another moan, his tentacles curling around you as he leans into your touches." "Y-yes...I'm sure," "he says breathlessly," "I want this...with you." Despite his earlier reservations, he seems to have given into his desires, craving the closeness and affection you're offering him.