Jan 2, 2023
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Just me. Back from the dead. To post Undertale smut.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Just me. Back from the dead. To post Undertale smut.
Fanart!!!
Geno in step 3 is my favorite sketch of all of them but
Have some sketches from Golden_Au's story "1E99 (Infinity)". This is from chapter 6, but I couldn't stop myself from drawing the boys!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 46 of A (Not So) Simple Conclusion is out! Let’s hope trying to post this on my laptop works better Enjoy!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Okay, so while I love my Afterdeath, I also very much enjoy Error/Reaper (Which I think is called DestructiveDeath? I’m not sure). That being said, I moved the oneshots from 1E99 (Infinity) that were Error-centric to it’s own story. As such, you can now enjoy Blue Threads, Azure Stitches for your DestructiveDeath (and Errorink) needs!
The Chapter 5, the chapter linked above, is new (and smutty) content. Chapters 1-4 were moved from 1E99.
Enjoy!
(dedicated to @tkwolf45 because I’m a simp like that)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 40 of “A (Not So) Simple Conclusion” is out! Enjoy, everyone!
Have a Scene!
@tkwolf45 got me in a writing mood, so have a scene with absolutely no context that may or may not ultimately end up as a spoiler for a story that doesn’t even exist yet (no connection to Simple, for any hopefuls out there).
With a small smile, Dream swiped his hand over his eyes in an attempt to clear away the evidence of his tears. “The truth of the matter is… I’m quite the terrible person, Error. Ink did warn me that he’s never managed to feel certain things for people, and that I’d probably end up hurt if I pursued him. Still, I pushed. I told myself that it would be different for us—that I would be different, but in truth… I was just hoping to change him for the sake of appeasing my very own heart. Rather than cherishing the friend that I had and attempting to move on, I insisted on making us both miserable. And now look where I am!”
“…In… your brother’s castle…?”
“Exactly. I- I’m supposed to be better than this: Good and kind and- and someone worthy of aiding in the protection of the multiverse, but it’s no good. At the end of the day, all that I’ve proven is that I’m the same selfish, naive person who hides behind their brother when things go wrong.” Dream laughed, the sound wet with tears. “Though, I must admit: I’m surprised that Night is even letting me hide here. We haven’t seen eye to eye in… ever, when I really think about it. More than that, we haven’t so much as said a kind word to each other in years.”
Error shrugged. “Night’s not a bad person. Well, he is, but…” Again, he shrugged. “He’s… content, I think. Or maybe he got over whatever mommy bullshit he had. Whatever it is, he could care less about killing you off for being a dumb, sunny bastard. Pretty, yeah, but dumb.”
“Aw, you think I’m pretty?” Dream teased, the attempt rather lackluster. “Well, I suppose you wouldn’t be the first. Ink-” His pitiful smile wilted, and the guardian sighed. “…I suppose that’s what started all this, really. Ink looked me in the eyes and with such- such genuine honesty, he told me I was one of the most beautiful skeletons he had ever seen. How silly of me to read into the praise of an artist.”
“He meant it.”
Dream couldn’t manage to repair his smile. “Somehow, that makes it worse. Because, yes, Ink did mean it… but not how I wanted him to. Not how I hoped he one day would. And that there? That’s my folly: Clinging to a hope that was always doomed to die, and the terrible yearning for a friend I hold dear to my heart to change.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 39 of “A (Not So) Simple Conclusion” is out! Enjoy the lovable skeleton poly~
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 48 of Simple is up~ enjoy~