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(Dustbelief rewrite, may differ quite a lot from the original comic)
Papyrus stares at his reflection on the river, willing his body to stay still and not look away.
His eye sockets are swollen, devoid of life; he also doesn't fail to notice how most of the scattered dust is located on his gloves.He took innocent lives with his very own hands.
Papyrus was not the same.
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- Part 1 of Calm before the storm
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Fallen stars: never the end, always a new beggining by Tr95line
Fandom: Undertale (Video Game)
29 Oct 2024
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Hi to everyone!
I decided to create this little serie to publish a serie of undertale one shots (which will probably all have little sequels) that randomly come to my mind!
I created a little serie instead of actualy stories as most of them will have multiple chapters to release some of the preassure that having an unfinished story brings me!
I hope you will like these -mostly angsty- short stories!If you ever want me to focus on a particular oneshot you want a second part of let me know!
Have a lovely day!
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Conversations by BookwyrmFinallyGotAnAccount, Caffeinated_blood, ChaosDancer12, cosmic_ink, DarkstarWolf53, orphan_account, TheCrimsonStoryteller, TrasBen, trinity_of_trinities, writingforFUNandbecauseBoredom (orphan_account), writingforFUNandbecauseBoredom
Fandom: SCP Foundation, Undertale (Video Game)
25 Sep 2021
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Convos go burr
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(Inspired by Dusttale and Deltarune)
Imagine what someone would do to change destiny.
To make their choices truly matter.How far would they go?
How far would you go, just to see a single change?The answer here… is simple.
Far enough.Far enough to shatter everything, until nothing remains but dust, blood… and ice.
(Just a bunch of ideas stuck together with tape and without much development because I had no idea what I was doing, but I've already started the real story, which is the second part of the work, so... go ahead, read that one instead.)
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- Part 1 of Runes of Ashes: Whispers of Frozen Dust
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This story is an AU where the player and Dust screw up and their souls combine. This new being is unstable; weighed down by the past of both genocidal souls; is lost; has not had enough caffeine to deal with all of the trauma; and is just about done with the Phantom Papyrus and Phantom Frisk's arguing over who gives the better advice.
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It was never meant to end like this. How the souls combined wasn't even logical. This new being, was illogical, a dangerous anomaly in the multiverse, something that shouldn't have existed. Yet, she did.In some twisted, roundabout, fucked up way, both Dust and Chara got what they wanted - Dust would face no more resets and would be stronger then Chara, in a sense; Chara would get to experience something new.
This new timeline...was going to be interesting.
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They went to press the Load Button. Its golden surface glows against the darkness around them. They placed their hand above the button and began to press it.
At that very instant, in the Judgement Hall, Sans's broken soul and Frisk's Broken soul collided with each other. The raw determination sparked and bled from either soul into the touching pieces.
They began to merge.
Chara finished pressing down on the Load Button. Everything faded to black.
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They wished they didn't. For once in their sick life, they wished they had just stayed gone.
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They appeared back at the Save Point in the Judgment Hall. Except. They were broken. Their form amalgamated with Sans's. Blood poured from the open areas, where no muscle or skin was found, only bone. Their voices rang through the hall, a combination of a child's high pitch and a male's baritone; it sounded like a duet from hell. Their arms swung uselessly at each other, each trying to tear at the other, to be whole again, yet it was like grasping water.
Next came the fucking memories: Chara's life before the Underground, the warmth of a found family in royal goats, the anger at humanity, merging with Asriel, their death, influencing Frisk, the multiple timelines, fighting Sans countlessly and the fucked up joy they got from it. Sans's creation at the hands of Gaster, his upbringing, his love for puns, his depression, his anxiety of never being enough, never being able to protect Papyrus, being appointed Judge, making that stupid promise, breaking it, the countless unending Resets, his breaking, the first kill, the repeatetion of the Genocides. All of that and more.
Their new soul shattered.
They came back.
Rinse and Repeat.
Sometimes it was fast, other times, drawn out. Sometimes their form was in a state like jello, others a fucked up solid form that would make Frankenstein blush. They never stopped screaming. The pain, if you could imagine it, was like having your limbs ripped open, bones cut and filled with wrongness, stitched up and then attached to a separate body altogether. It was as if something was trying to fit a square through a circular shape, only to give up halfway and decide to shape it down into a circle, then push it into a triangle.
They had no control.
It was a constant cycle of Load, painful existence, Shatter, repeat.
Time became irrivant.
Pain, their only companion.
Breathing became a stab in the system.
Existence, an expectation of glitched horror.
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✦ | 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅, 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾. 𝖡𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒𝗍𝗁, 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁. 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖺𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝖫𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾.
[Dust!Sans x OC]
Good morning/day/evening, one and all! A Dusttale fanfic because... why not! I seriously love this AU too much ^^
Please do not steal/use my work as your own.The book on Wattpad *also* belongs to me. Decided to post this here too, cuz yes.
Dusttale and Dust!Sans belongs to Ask-Dusttale on Tumblr. The idea for the fanfic belongs to me. Any similarity to pre-existing works is purely coincidental.
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You're a mystic skeleton who was heading to Ebott City for some monster food, when you got caught in a trap. You end up getting saved by a ghost skeleton and a weird skeleton who invite you to spend the night at their house. Life was already pretty interesting but who new meeting random skeletons in the wood could make your life way more interesting and exciting. Not that you're complaining.
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At first, it felt like déjà vu.
Funny, really, that he couldn’t remember when exactly he started remembering. Things in Snowdin didn’t vary much, but it became unsettling when they stopped varying at all.
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After a successful food raid, Dust meets with Nightmare in his office. He soon realizes he isn’t doing too hot. Luckily for Nightmare, Dust and the rest of the gang are quick to help him.
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My first time doing Kinktober. Oh boy. Rest assured, this will not be organized. I'm flying by the seat of my pants, as usual.
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Hi! I'm actually fairly new to writing, so this is my spot to just spitball ideas at the wall to get an idea of what sticks and hopefully draw inspiration for more stories.
These might be Dust-centric, but I am at the whim of The Ideas, so who's to say.
Open to suggestions/tips/etc. etc.
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Error, the God of Destruction suddenly felt like they had awakened one day, for the longest time their mind had been on limbo, empty, nothingness. They’d forgotten who they were or their role, having been isolated for…who knows how long. They only had the voices in the white space surrounding them, otherwise known as the Anti-Void annnddd..lets just say they definitely weren’t the nicest, but they didn’t care all that much, they found comfort in them. Error, cared not about destroying universes, unlike the voices that so INSISTENTLY whined about him NEEDING to do so, eventually, one day, they decide to try it, to hush them up a bit. Catapulting themself into the biggest worst and best mistake they ever made as what happened as a result was…something..alright.. Wanna find out more? Why not give the story a try? May not be everyone’s taste but it’s a good way to pass the time.
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God, what a fucking joke. YOU out of all the people in this forsaken city get the stalker. You barely leave the house compared to some other folks. Stalking you sounded like the most boring pastime, and the desire to ask burned in your brain. What was the thought process of your stalker? Were you just some sort of sideshow or what? There was some plausible deniability behind the clothing going missing, but you still had questions. It's not like you hadn't fucked up the placement of stuff before. Oh, but now? Now you knew for sure you weren't imagining shit.
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- Part 15 of Reader inserts
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You've lost focus. Ink wants to know why, and he's determined to get it out of you.
Edit: This started as just me wanting to write smut with Ink, and it turned into a damn love triangle between Reader, Ink and Error, complete with (maybe platonic) cameos from other Sansi.
Anyways, here's a whole porno with plot, if that's your thing XD
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- Part 2 of The Out-Code Files
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When Horror hears the sound of glass shattering from the apartment upstairs, he's immediately concerned and makes his way to check that everything is okay.
Huh, turns out his upstairs neighbour was also a skeleton, small world.
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Despite his neighbour's prickly exterior that he finds adorable, Horror can't help but worry about what is happening up there, and as it turns out, it may be worse than he originally thought.
This is a story that started out as a one-shot, inspired but the song "Alec Benjamin - Must Have Been The Wind" and started to spiral out of control; you'll notice when it shifts, trust me
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nmm，hm，舔枪，强奸（暗示性），精神分裂，癫痫，km，hor阳光，mur娇弱，nm病娇，
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Ssh. Ssh.
It's a soft noise, screaming at him.
Thump, thump. Thump, thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Heave!
A tight, gloved fist suddenly pounds at the floor beside him. The wood creaks under the pressure.
" stop it. "
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four days after the eradication of the entire underground, sans finally snaps underneath the weight of his actions.
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A shadow suddenly blotted out the ocean outside your cubby and you moaned weakly in fear, but it wasn’t the shark. It wasn’t any less terrifying, though; a skeleton hovered above you, with a giant hole in the side of its skull and a giant red, glowing eye staring down at you.
“i didn’t expect to find a small piece of bait like you here.” The chattering pops that emitted from him were deep and slow, like the tolling of the funeral bells when your father died, before you and your mother left for the sea. “where did you come from? where’s your pod?”
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Bad Boys immediately going Dad Mode. Precious.
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"Kill them with kindness. And knives. You can never go wrong with one of those."
He’s a serial murderer and you’re a grave digger. What could go wrong?
(Everything, apparently.)