#taleoferrors

[quiiestis-blog]

*hehe. ̶err̕o͡r҉ ̀40͘4 pap-̸ge ̢n͡o͘t fou͢nd͡?̕

      “ PA̷P͡YRÚS͟ IS S̛TI͘L͝L HE̴RE͡.̕ P̶E̵RH̕AṔS̸ ́A҉ ͠         L̛I͘TT̸L̛E ̛MO̶RE̛ ̨MIXED UP͡,͠ ҉BUT HE̢ C͞A̵N          S̛T̶ILL͡ ͡BE ̸FO҉UND͏ HER͟E! ”

[aeveiller-blog]

* You ̵węr͝e ͡a͘ ̨m ͢i s͡ t ͞a ̸k͡ ̢e.̸ {{ ;; PSH. SANS COMING TO PROTECT? MORE LIKE SAM'S COMING TO SHOOT DOWN. ;; }}

face facts, frisk. || accepting.

                                    WELL ERROR IS A FUCKING DOUCHEBAG

How many times have they been told this ?

Too many times.

( Too many to count. )

A phrase burned into their mind from countless ( endless ) times from their real family – their BIRTH family, not to mention coming from themselves and twisted mantras in their head from people who didn’t mean it, didn’t even say it at all. ( Only a broken child with a twisted mind. ) So that’s why they forced themselves to laugh at the trespasser’s words, tears sketching trails onto their face as they tried, tried, tried to keep themselves from sobbing.

        ‘ th - thanks - s f - for th - the remind - der. ’

[aeveiller-blog]

{{ ;; just oh so casually slides my url to you for the rate thing. if you dont mind that is ;; }}

[ ♛ ] want me to gush about you ?? || accepting.

my opinion on;

character in general: error!sans is… not something i considered as a new au at first, actually ! until seeing your blog, i didn’t even know it existed, but it’s very interesting like, honestly !!! i’m in love <33how they play them: gosh, from what i see you pull him off p’ dang well ! error!sans is quickly becoming my new fav. <333333the mun: YoUR cuTE, ( heheh. but you’re super sweet and i love our thread r/n !!! i’d love to talk to you more ooc ! )

do i;

follow them: heck yea !!!!!!!rp with them: HECK YEA !!!!!want to rp with them: H ECK YEA ! 1!!!!!ship their character with mine: they’re freakign eight, no//

what is my;

overall opinion:

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[aeveiller-blog]

taleoferrors * LIKED.

Frisk doesn’t need to open their eyes to know they’ve been caught trying to learn about someone who isn’t, never was there. Who never existed. They wanted to learn about Gaster, the man who speaks in hands ( the one they met while traveling to the main room ), without help from the CORE, from his creation itself. But there was nothing, nothing, nothing about the DOCTOR ... not unless ...

There didn’t need to be any sound to notice the difference in the air. Even without ... the added perks they’ve acquired, there’s just a notable difference that they’ve grown used to noticing, but they can never truly describe it. Regardless, they swing their legs a little bit, humming softly. Something’s ... wrong. Very, very wrong. They raise their hands to sign an greeting inquiry.

        [ hi ; do you need something ? ]