I’m scared to read the Christmas chapter of FTV bc then it’s actually over :((((
and I am like so picky with my pairings that’s the only one o want to read gyyhhhhhhh
Only bc I dislike horrordust idk how relevant they are
Horror with anyone but dust personally
There’s more fill the void stories happening! Fill the Rush is a continuation of fill the void that I’m working on, including the other alternate universes people make and I write!
Maybe a personal thing but I think. Dustberry should be kept out of the tags because then people might think it’s Dustberry
one time I read a fic bc it was tagged Scifell and they were exes and it made me sad
Well the ship happens in the beginning, they just fall apart. If I don’t put the tag then people could be upset that the ship is in the story without mentioning it. It’s good to just tag what’s ever in the story plus I didn’t want to spoil them falling apart either so it was purposeful with that tag
I’ve been really down recently thanks for writing a series that makes a great escape by the way. This story has brought life and laughing back into my life.
in theory. Hear me out here. In theory. Could two doms date. Two subs wouldn’t work but couldn’t you technically get your fill from being with another dom? Is that like another way society is rigged?
You wouldn’t get your fill, cause doms have different hormones they produce BUT that doesn’t mean doms don’t mess with doms. I have another FTV au that’s basically: Reaper x Geno x Ink x Error in a poly relationship and it’s been very adorable
I do love Afterdeath. Afterdeath and Dustberry, my two loves. Occasionally featuring Scifell.
I’m ngl to you I’m down bad for your nm he’s so cutie cutie watch me make a mental self insert
I was thinking about Outer because I like Outerkiller n I’m niche but I don’t think he would be a king type anyway, not built for this au. But just in general I was between pleasure and soft.
Same with Color and Epic. Was very curious. I figured Color would be a soft b it I could not figure out.. Wpic. Like at all.
Also I never finished the bonus vhspyer but the one tradgedy is we will never have Poth being silly may it rest in peace
Color and Epic are soft doms! Epic being a therapist was the first clue for that!
Will you ever write anything like that for the little continuous series you’re doing? Or like anything for other ships? I really only care about three but shhhhhhh
I like the idea of him being rescued because I also agree with that as the traumatic story tm and in my spinoff idea I shared that belief. It’s like a dark part of their world that the super high ups don’t have to interact with too much and it’s so unexplored. Like what about any other foundations that stayed in contact with Gaster? Is he corrupt enough to be part of keeping it going since it doesn’t affect him?
Probably not, I usually only write afterdeath! I also thought of the idea of a OC sans I’ve seen that’s shipped with Horror named Twilight that works really well as a masochist so there’s nothing really set in stone with who horror is with and I’ll let people write or decide whatever they want in their canon!
They have to be within a 5 range though right? Because Horror is decently high ranked, which would lead to Lust being decently high ranked ergo
Since Fear isn’t the opposite of pleasure (we can assume Lust wouldn’t like pain) would it be possible for that trait to be something he was into as well then? Or would it just be they fell in love despite odds
The idea I had was lust because of being trafficked as a pleasure sub and rescued he was traumatized by doms he never left his apartment and used OF as his income and horror met him online through that and horror was more worried about how low lusts fill was and offered to help him with his fear of doms and they just fell in love through time. Horror is super patient and helpful with Lusts trauma.
I kinda like that esp because he is higher rank people would probably assume he’s looking for like. A maso. And then he’s actually smooching a pleasure sub and that is baffling because nobody who knows him would have seen that coming.
It’s possible for lime Sadists and Softs to cover all but would that mean it would also be possible for Lust to act outside of the range of just pleasure subs? Like would what you are into 100% have to perfectly align with ur gender…
Usually they align with their gender but the lower ranked you are the lesser it matters, poly relationships and cross relationship over gender happen more often there. Higher ranked and s rank are more controlled by their gender so they are less likely to do that.
Okay okay I do see the pleasure sub angle especially with how it’s his whole thing. But hear me out on him being a masochist.
I mean in the first place he’s supposed to be decently extreme but. Geno is a pain centered masochist, but as you’ve said there’s also the fear and humiliation thing.
Because of the latter, I imagine there are several masochists who are exhibitionists or like being stared at. Like I always sorta pictured him as a masochist just because his whole thing is sorta being a freak tm.
Not to say pleasure subs aren’t incredibly gay and stuff, Ink as an example, but especially if Maso/Sadists are supposed to be like the most kinky of them all it just kinda tracks to me
That migf also be some of my headcanon that he enjoys being scared. I think we haven’t had a lot of fear play because Geno isn’t scared of it and everyone else has run away from it but I think he’d be pretty good at matching Horror’s freak.
AUGH I like the pleasure sub idea as wellll you’re so right I never thought of that 😭
Tbh I just have a little mini fanfic au of your fanfic au
I would love to read that mini fanfic! And Yes I actually debated both for him but the ides is its a pleasure sub x a sadist because their genders don't need to stay in their group unless they are s rank and Horror may be high rank but he could still get a kick out of humilitating and scaring Lust.
I was reading Fill the void and lowkey made my own headcanon for Lust in it. I think it would be interesting if he was a masochist from a different area. I’ve been brainstorming like. A Horrorlust story based off of Fill the void because I love the dynamics and everything so much! Hashtag justice for horror he needs someone that wants to be scared as much as he likes to scare
I also have some headcanons for HorrorLust, I also been told about an OC sans named Twilight that could be a good pair for him! Lust would be a pleasure sub.
I have read fill the void so many times! I put it off until it was the last dustberry fic I could find since it’s human, but WOW!! I was nervous at first with how blue was treated but the 180 at the end was peak!! PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE write more Dustberry I will jump for joy!! I love Afterdeath and Dustberry like. The most ever. I’m also reading the Blood moon but I can already tell they won’t be endgame 😔
My newest story “As the Dark Feeds into the Light” nexg chapter is Dustberry, tho my co-write is writing that chapter!
Here, have a snippet of a draft I wrote sometime ago (but started working more on it since I read amazing [will recommend and I'm this close to learn bookbinding just for it] fic "Fill The Void" by MoonMoom [link]).
EDIT :I found their Tumblr: @moommoon000 (apologies for ping in advance
Will I finish it?
Ask my 38 different drafts and 2 books projects in progress and see what they'll answer you.
So I just gonna leave it here (you can try to bully me into finishing it, maybe it will work ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ [tried probably everything with body doubling including to get myself going and still basically nothing]).
Snippet under the cut (I write my fics in the discord channel [dedicated to my yapping/writing] or telegram chat first, so formatting is off af).
He breathed out loudly, nose stuffed full with unshed tears he was chocking on. Bitter taste and his throat burning followed every single weak rasp. Something was covering the top of his face.
Thick and impenetrable.
A mask?
His hair sticking to it. Strands pulling and tugging with every tiny head movement.
Uncomfortable,
drilling headache with sweat and tension.
Where was he? Why him? He did not get time to question.
"oh I see someone blessed us with their presents" the echoes of the room carried the soft timber, breaking his panicked stated of mind as if it was screamed next to his ear. Not a second when went he try to struggle, yet same as his face, his arms and legs where also bound, not leaving a sliver of possibility for a twitch of a muscle much less a more serious attempt at movement.
Didn't stop him from a futile attempt at freeing himself.
Step by unmistakable step of a whoever was in the room.
Will he be murdered?
Or worse?
God
He tried to scream. Nothing than a whispy mewl forced through dry throat. Mangled with sickness voice cords refused to cooperate.
Please someone
Anyone
Air was too thick to breath.
"you beg so beautifully Dove," sounded soft chuckle next to his ear. Did he speak out loud? The man was close to him, hand pulling his outstretched arms from something.
Was he hanging on them?
How did he not notice?
Suddenly his body hit the floor, his face planted onto soft carpet.
Carpet?
He opened his eyes, no longer blinded by a mask.
He was in his room, on the floor, twisted in weighted blanket like a cocoon. Most importantly completely alone.
Safe,
he breathed out in relief.
He should get up before his mom checks up on him. He did not need safety railing reinstated at the sides of his bed.
Thank you very much.
His room already resembled more of a hospice then a teenager room. With the wheelchair and travel oxygen tanks glaring at him from across the room where he could see them.
He untagled his limbs slowly, trying to not agraviate any of the usual sores long before he wanted to deal with them.
'3:53 A.M. ' reflected in the mirrors as he stood up. Just barely two hours of sleep.
Nice.
We was soo sweaty and sticky from this, but couldn't bother to go change.
He could deal with it in the morning.
Until he felt
Impossible
Was his body for real?
His checks warmed up in embarrassment.
He was free from the restraints of the blanket. He abandoned his first plan of just going back to sleep, he just couldn't lie down with...
this problem.
Swallowing any noise his throat wanted to make.
Twisting his body just enough, so he faced the bed, mentally preparing as his hands braced against it.
Legs already protesting, tiny needles running through then in tv static waves. Just a little bit more. And he was up on unsteady feet. Like a fawns first wobbly steps right outside of its mother womb.
He took first unsure step and almost collapsed.
Thighs snapping together, hands drifting lower to pull hem of shirt lower.