#error x dust

[dailymurdersans]

[[ * day 25 ]]

[[ * errordust... ]]

[ccinos-cat-cafe]

can i ask for a rare ship like error and dust? one of my own personal head cannons dust having philophobia which is a fear of falling in love, and paired with errors haphephobia. they would avoid each other like the plague for a while, especially when their interest is peaked in the other. every once in a while there would be these moments in private where they sit with each other, either well, one is reading/making dolls, Error might ask dust read to him. if anything these two would have one hell of a slow burn before being at peace in each others company

HUGE apologies for waiting so long to do this, I kept getting distracted and tired !! 🙏

Anyway, bookworms … not sure how Dust got into the antivoid, he’s a freak

[dseval]

hiya! seeing your posts pop up on my my page has given me so much joy. crossdust being my favorite, but could you draw a nervous/shy errordust?

i have a personal headcannon that dust has philophobia (fear of falling in love). this little headcannon can work with lots of ships, but my favorite is a mutual understanding between dust and error. both terrified but feel safe with each other to relax

You merely said crossdust in that sentence and I exploded. I'm glad you're happy looking at my posts (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

I like that headcanon, I vibe. Here's your ErrorDust:

I'm sorry if Error looks a bit ugly, I haven't been drawing him in a long time now. This is actually a nighterror idea of mine, just decided to reuse it because I guess it fits. I like it when characters help Error deal with his haphephobia.

Error Sans by loverofpiggies/CrayonQueen, Dust Sans by Ask-Dusttale

[ @deltacreeper ]

[dicestem]

i have a new favorite crackship HEAR ME OUT GUYS

you have @cosmo-clown to partially blame….

[deltacreeper]

I don't know if others do this, but for some reason, my drawing style seems to change quite a bit when I move from one program to another.

Anyway, soft errordust! one of my own personal head cannons, it's that dust has philophobia, the fear of falling in love. due to this getting emotionally close to anyone breaks him, as he doesn't want to lose anyone again.

I would think they would have quite a competitive nature towards each other. taking jabs at each other just to kinda get under their skin. but in these very rare moments when they are completely by themselves. they would sit in a comfortable silence or error, and he might ask dust to read out loud while he does his thing.

Essentially, it makes these two slowburn like hell. i also feel after they start getting comfortable with each other. They might assist and help them overcome their phobias. Together

[lowkeyjustvibing]

Double-Crossed Destruction

Ship: Cross x Error x Dust

Prompt: Dust gets his cranky boyfriends some chocolate

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“G-G-G1v3 M3 t-tH3 cH0c-c0L4t-t3 Y0u J-J-J3rK!”

“No! I got it fair and square!”

“D-D03$ 1t-t L-L00k L1k-K3 1 C-C-C4r3?!”

Nightmare sighed, beginning to grow tired of the arguing, “Dust, could you stop them before I throw them both out the window?”

Dust jumped, surprised by Nightmare’s voice, before he nodded and walked briskly towards the kitchen. He stopped when he saw what was happening though. Cross was holding a chocolate bar in a death grip while Error kept trying to grab it. Unfortunately, his haphephobia started acting up whenever he got too close and he couldn’t grab it. After a moment, Dust tapped his knuckles against the counter, getting both of their attention. Error was glitching wildly and his eyes were blown wide open, the strings beneath them already clutched tightly in his hands. Cross had his knife summoned and when Dust looked closely, he could see the soldier’s eyelights had become red target symbols.

“Nightmare wants you guys to stop fighting.” Dust said quietly, “Also, I don’t want you guys getting hurt so just calm down.”

Error immediately stepped back, looking at Dust sadly, “$-s-s0rry Du$t.”

Cross nodded, looking equally sad and guilty, “Yeah, sorry.”

They stood there silently for a while before Error’s glitching finally began to calm down a little. After this, Dust approached him slowly and held out his hand to the destroyer. After a few moments, Error hesitantly took his hand, noticeably glitching at the contact but ignoring it, and gave Dust a weak smile.

“T-thanks,” He said, “I f-f-feel better now.”

Dust nodded and then turned and walked towards Cross who looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up. After being stared down for a bit, he sighed and desummoned his knife as well.

“Sorry.” He muttered again.

Dust sat down and wordlessly hugged him. It surprised the Oreo for a moment before he smiled and hugged back.

“Y-you guys n-n-need to hide the chocolate b-better.” Error mumbled, getting a chuckle from Cross.

“Or maybe we need to quit fighting over it.” He said.

“That’s a good idea.” Dust added, getting the usual look of momentary surprise from the other two and a barely noticeable blush.

Since he never to speak unless given a strong reason to, it always surprised everyone whenever he spoke without being prompted to. The only different response he got was from his boyfriends who always said that he sounded adorable. 

When he noticed the looks he was getting from the other two, Dust sighed, “Come on, you two go sit on the couch and I’ll be there in a second.”

Cross and Dust stood up and while Cross left the kitchen, Error slowly approached Dust, looking somewhat uncertain of his actions. Dust stood there and watched as the other hesitantly shifted towards him. He waited as the glitch gave him a small hug and slowly returned it, trying his hardest to make the other comfortable.

“I-I-I’ll go k-keep an eye on C-Cross.” Error said, backing away a little.

Dust gave him a reassuring smile and with that, he walked out of the kitchen, his scarf whisking against the floor as he walked. Once the destroyer was gone, Dust stood there for a moment before blinking and turning towards the cabinets. He hopped onto the counter and dug around on the top shelf before finally pulling out two bars of chocolate. After climbing down from the counter he made his way to the living room where he saw Cross leaning on Error who was playing with the fur on the soldier’s hood. Dust sat down on the other side of Error and offered the two the bars of chocolate. 

Cross looked at him in surprise, “You... You found more for us?”

Dust nodded, handing one of the bars to him and giving Error the other one. Both looked like kids on Christmas and he couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

“Love you guys.” He whispered.

“L-love you t-t-too.”

“And so do I.”

Finally, the castle was peaceful once more.