#voided verse

[freakythedeadfox]

Dark Matter

@void-gaster​ Warning; smut. Charster.

Gaster glared at them, clearly irritated with the human. Wondering why he was even doing this, disgusted with the idea that he would even do such things with the despicable human. Yet here he was robes and shirt removed, leaving him in only a pair of loose black pants. Perhaps he was losing himself to the madness the void caused and this was a release.

“Yes, now I would appreciate if you didn’t touch me without my permission.”

His hand shot up to grab the other arm to pull it away. Free hand going to grab the others neck. If he was going to do this he wasn’t going to let the human do as they wished. At least not without some effort that was. His grip tightened to keep a tight hold on them as he moved to try to push them down.

Those deep red eyes sparked with a twisted interest, a need to try out this monster, to see just what he was capable of. Her tongue washed over parted lips as her neck was held capture within his grip. Lids halfway lowered over those eyes she never lost sight of him, staring into the sockets of that broken skull with absolutely certainly. She held no fear, no remorse, no hesitation. Gaster. She did not hate him, or even dislike him really, but neither did she feel any sort of love to him. This was what it was and nothing more. A need for release, an act with a singular purpose that could be enjoyed for itself and no reasons beyond that. 

Surprisingly, she offered little protest. If he thought he could handle her, she’d give him a try. That didn’t mean she’d just lie around like a dead fish though, oh no. That little crooked smirk was ever present, eyes narrowed slightly as her back and head hit the.... well, some sort of surface that wasn’t quite a floor. One arm was left free and she was quick to use that freedom, grabbing him by on of his ribs and pulling him on top of her, sternum meeting milky, soft skin.

“I don’t think that’s a promise I can keep, dearest~”

A knee was pulled up. For a moment it seemed almost like she was just going to kick him off. But no, instead her bare foot was gently placed on his crotch, toes curling against it, touching ever so teasingly.

[freakythedeadfox]

How to ruin a happy ending

@that-comedian-sans

Monsters had done it, though admittedly, with the help of humans. The barrier had been broken, their two worlds intertwined once more, the species coexisting in peace. It was funny, Sans would think to himself distantly, watching humans and monsters interact happily, a faint smile on his face. After all the timelines he’d seen, he could only assume his life would be neutral at best, miserable at worst. But… no. Surprisingly, he was happy. Everyone was. It was amazing, to say the least, watching both species intermingle in both places.

Even though the barrier was open, the whole human world open to them, it was really Papyrus who wanted to race around in a car up above ground, befriend people and have a good time. Sans was more than happy to stay hanging around Grillby’s almost constantly, cracking cheerful jokes with his customers old and new and keeping the quiet fire elemental company. But of course, he was still happy to accompany Papyrus anywhere, still declaring him ‘the coolest’ without irony. Nowadays, he didn’t even really drink in there, because there was nothing he wanted to forget. If he really wanted to be cheesy, he’d describe it as pure bliss, and only prayed it would never come to a swift end, snatched away when they finally had happiness in their grasp.

“HUMAN! IT’S NOT GOOD TO LOOK SO SAD, SMILING IS HEALTHIER! YOU LOOK FAMILIAR, HAVE WE MET BEFORE?”

Chara had never been welcoming into a timeline quite so warmly. Papyrus, of course, who else would literally go out of his way just to make a strangers day a little better. Well then, she might as well make use of it.

“Oh uhm.. I don’t know, maybe some time long ago…” She pretended to be all shy and sweet, smiling just lightly at the enthusiastic skeleton. “I.. I’d like to smile but.. something bad has happened. My home it’s… it’s gone.. It burned down.” Chara was trying her best to look like she was crying, but it was an expression so alien to her she couldn’t quite pull it off. However, one does not have to be a great actor to convince Papyrus.

“OH NO! THAT’S TERRIBLE. THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER! PLEASE, TELL ME WHAT I CAN DO!”

Of all holy fuckery, why did this skeleton have to sound like he was yelling all the time? Ah, it didn’t matter, in a moment they wouldn’t need to hear it anymore.

“W-well… I have nowhere to stay now..” She looked away, pretending she was shy to ask.

“DO NOT WORRY! PAPYRUS WILL LEND YOU A ROOF, REFRESHMENTS WILL BE PROVIDED! WHAT IS YOUR NAME, HUMAN?”

“Oh, how sweet of you, thank you so much!” Chara laughed cheerfully and took Papyrus’ gloved hands in her smaller ones. “My name is… CHARA.” A moment later her form had dissolved, disappeared as if it had never been there. Papyrus body was hers now. The monster soul was easy to suppress.

NOW, it was time to have some fun.

[freakythedeadfox]

Echo's past

@spearsofhonor Starter- Setting : pre undertale.

Chara wasn’t sure what was going on. As usual she had traveled through the void and entered herself into some random code. She was starting to think she should learn to read binary code, for she had gotten into some dangerous situations before. She always went in blind. All she knew about this timeline was that the code had been shorter than the others, as if it was still unfinished.

Yet, as she walked around she didn’t notice anything particularly different. Snowdin was cold as ever so she didn’t stay there for long. Waterfall was much more confortable. As she passed through the fields of echo flowers she listened to their whispers. Most people were driven crazy by them, but Chara found them calming. When she concentrated on listening to their many, many voices it was as if the ones in her head quieted down.

The whispers were different from what she remembered from her own timeline. Then, there must be something about this world that didn’t match the one she originally belonged in. For one, nobody had attacked her so far, perhaps the guard was not yet aware of her presence… Or maybe Undyne wanted the honor for herself. Looking up at the sparking stones in the ceiling of the cavern Chara could imagine it, the way undyne had grinned and refused to die. That had been one of the best fights she had. Chara craved that adrenaline rush more than anything now, something to fill up the empty feeling deep inside.