Error barely tolerates anyone and this new tiny abomination does not help matters at all. Why does he have to sort everything out?!

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Underverse Copy-126

Error was enjoying his solitude in the AntiVoid, knowing it was the one place that most sane monsters avoided. Sure it might not be great to look at and was a place that could slowly drive you insane but the peace from not being around abominations, made it truly worth it in his opinion.

He still had his magic to form windows to watch his favourite AU's at least and to steal items from the nearest abomination, so really it was perfect for him.

He really regretted the stupid Truce though, as everyone was far too 'social' for his liking. Even abomination 3, who kept insisting they were called Blue, tried to make him go out more. He had no idea what he was thinking when he took them to the AntiVoid years ago but he deeply regretted not dusting them then. How they thought they were friends was baffling and he mentally put them in the same category as the Squid. It's a miracle they reached adulthood with their naivety.

How the multiverse thought that Ink was a leader or someone to look up to in any way, was a mystery, just proving that all abominations needed to be wiped out. He thought the golden abomination was more of a babysitter for Ink than anything useful but at least they were slightly less annoying then their grumpy twin, who just didn't understand when to quit it.

He did not want to join their group and he was going to dust one of their pets, if they tried asking again!

..he guessed that the Truce wasn't all bad though. He didn't have to deal with screams every time he went outside anymore, nor had to deal with Ink too often. Of course the idiot still didn't know the meaning of self restraint and kept creating, despite knowing it would collapse their multiverse.

People wondered why he was so antisocial. Try dealing with the Creator for centuries and you will find your tolerance of others rather low as well. If anything he thought he should get a medal for his restraint! That he hadn't dusted the idiot and only maimed them, was a miracle in itself.

..God he hated the soulless creature, who he knew only really looked out for themselves.

He pitied the multiverse who really thought this Truce would last. He was banking on it lasting a decade at most before Squid decided to 'spice things up' again. You would think the Sans alternative would at least be wary after dealing with Flowey but even they bought into the 'happy go lucky' Creator mask.

Idiots, the lot of them. He was currently torn between two options of letting the multiverse collapse now or wait, just to see the betrayal on the abomination's face..what was he saying. Of course he would wait. The entertainment was going to be great!

It's not like he would die in the end nor would Ink sadly but it would still be fun. That is what being a true God entailed, not the cheap knockoffs in Reapertale that Ink had made when they were feeling bored.

"ERROR! How dare you go against the rules!"

..what did the psycho want now? He teleported to the side, just managing to avoid Inks paint.

" Leave me alone, Squid. I'm having a break "

He grit his teeth as Ink summoned Gaster Blasters, annoyed at the surprise fight. He just wanted to be left alone, why was this so difficult for others to understand?!

"No! You are coming with me"

" Like hell i a-SQUID! "

He growled as he fell in an ink portal, hating this with a fiery passion. They always made his glitches feel worse and he knew the idiot knew that as well. He had little time to look around, only able to notice that he was in the stupid Council building, before Ink threw more magic bones at him.

He had brief amusement seeing the fear on the other abominations face but it was overpowered by his fury. He accepted the stupid Truce so he wouldn't have to deal with the Creator.

"What did you do?!"

" What do you want, crazy squid?! I have no idea what you are talking about! "

"Liar!"

" Why did you drag me here! You know I hate abominations! "

Was Ink trying to encourage him to dust everyone, because he was more than happy to oblige. He was about to summon his strings but grunted as Ink pinned him to the floor, snarling as the Creator touched him. They were so lucky they were sturdy or he would have already ripped their stupid arm off.

He gave a momentary pause when Ink leaned closer to him, stiffening at feeling their breath near his skull.

"So it wasn't you?"

" I have no clue what you are on about "

"The babybones in Dreams arms. They have some weird magic on them, like the one you used to use"

So that's what Ink was on about. The stupid 'rule' to not control monsters as it made the 'game' too boring. It did mean he didn't have to be around abominations more than he had to, so he had readily agreed, especially as in return Ink reduced the quantity of red paint they drank. He liked a good fight but it grew annoying having to expend so much energy to keep the stupid Squid down! He had better things to do with his time!

He tried to kick the Creator off him, grunting as they only tightened their grip on his neck.

" Let go idiot! It's got nothing to do with me! "

"If you check them over I'll create an AU of your choosing"

Error stared at Ink, wondering if they were being serious. He knew how they hated to be told what to make or restricted in their artistic 'flare'..but this was far too tempting to ignore. Ink must be truly bored or perhaps they were displeased by the thought of someone interfering with their multiverse.

Either way he didn't care and used his full strength to kick them off, teleporting to where Dream was.

He scoffed at Dreams pathetic glare and reached for the babybones to summon their SOUL, annoyed when his glitches started to act up. When his sight was available again he stared at the babybones, now in Inks outstretched arms.

"It will be fine, Reaper. You worry way too much." Ink cheerfully spoke up, making him scowl at the rainbow idiot. Why was Reaper here as well? Did Ink just invite everyone to this?

Looking over the tiny abomination he could see why Ink thought he was to blame. They did have a Destroyers magic on them but just not his.

" What an odd anomaly. Where do you find these beings, Ink? "

"No idea! This one was a surprise!"

Huh, so it really was just boredom on their part. Ηe tried to use his magic to access their Code, annoyed when nothing happened. He hated it when that happened, as it always meant putting more effort on his part. Grumbling in annoyance his eyelight zoned in on the highest concentration of foreign magic on them, which was coming from their neck.

He was prepared to rip the scarf off, that was obstructing his view of the strange magic but froze at the voice echoing in his mind.

"Y̷̢̩̅͊̌̂͗͘o̴̢̯͔̖̪̙͙̤͑͂̉̐́u̸̡̧̟̲͋̐̀͋͑͊͛̄͌͠ ̶̧̥̙̥̗̮̠͒͗ͅd̴͙̯͆̈͂̉̈́̊̌̂o̴̰̟̾̐̑̃̈́̍͒͘͘ ̶̜̰͈̅̈͘n̶͍̅̈͊̾̀͛͂̒͘͠o̸̡̨͔̲̼͙͉̓͒́͗̃̇̒̆͑t̵̟̠͎̖̰͉͓͙̎̓͛̃̽̒ ̴̰̥̰̆͒̈́̆̔̂͘h̸̠̀̑́͂̽͐̍͂̚á̵͔͙͎͙͔̫̺͒̉̒͋̈́̅̿͘v̶̞̥̞͖̲̤̒̈͊̌͆͂e̸̢̛̼̳̗̠̜̣̦̘̅̽̈́̏͒̎̚͘͘͜ ̴̙̻̰͓̜̯͖͕̮̿̂͛͛̽͝p̵̛̳̦͔͖̈́̊̓̈́͌̌̏̚e̴̡̛̱͈̤̱̓̏̀͝r̷̡̧͓̤̰̉͑̒̚͜m̸̪̟̱̠̹͍̳̭̭͋̽̕i̶̧̧̯̠͓͙͎͘ş̵̛̭̫̜̠̫̞̝̓̅̄̓̚̕͝s̷̢̬̦̼̳̳̓̃͘į̶̞̺̺̗̮͎̆̋̓̈̎̀̍͝ò̴͙̹̲̹̦̖̝͂͊̓̂̋͗̉͝ñ̸̛͖̘̤̟̲͎͖͇̯̀ͅ ̶͖͚͙̆̓͐̈̏͂̚͜͠t̶̡̡͔̟͉̭̭̥̲̰̔̈́͋̕ô̸̡̲̞͓̻̖͔̳̮̈́͌͗̈́͜ ̵̟̳͉̀l̴̬̦̭͔̲̠̤̘̽͋̉̑̈́͂̋͜ǫ̸̯̜̲̈́́̿̀̔ơ̸̥̬̩̌̉́̅̿͜͝͠ͅͅk̸̡̝̼͍͙̋͛̒͒̕͜,̴̰̄̿͘̚͝ ̸̛̖̰̬̣̮̏̂͋̐̀͝D̴̡͓̑è̴̫S̵͔͉̫̗̗̓̀̓̐́͑͌̒͜t̸̨̝̜̤̍̐̚R̸̝̎͗́̎́ö̷̭̮̤̬͍́̏͋Y̴̨̡̰͍̙̣͉̰̯̱͗͑̏̑̂̀è̵̘̜R̵̠̼͎̺̄̈́̂̆́͝"

...yeah, he wasn't dealing with this.

"Error? Are you-"

" Sorry, can't help you. Good luck with that Ink. Remember the deal! "

Error was not afraid to admit he fled back to the AntiVoid but he still expected Ink to keep their end of the deal. He did not know he would have to deal with a Deity!

He sat on his beanbag and paled when he realised he would have to stop any idiots from going near the tiny abominations scarf...sometimes it was really hard to not just let this whole place collapse.

-

Error was drained and it had only been two days. You would think that at least one abomination understood what personal space was but they were all so annoying, getting close to the babybones, making him have to interfere way too often for his liking.

He swore that if Dream tried to adjust the damn scarf one more time, he was going to drag them to the AntiVoid. The Positivity Guardian was annoying but he was grateful they no longer had that stupid crush on the Creator. That had been a harrowing day, as he feared seeing tiny Inks running around. If that had happened he would have abandoned the multiverse, as one Ink was more than enough!

Not to mention Inks reaction at the time, who had been enthralled by someone being enamoured with them, even after showing their less desirable traits; which Error personally thought was all of them to be honest.

Ever since the tiny abomination arrived Ink had been far too persistent in finding him and he had too many close calls with being found, because of course the idiot had started to over Create again, so he was forced to trim down the AU's. In his opinion the further away he could be from the tiny abomination the better.

When another week passed he wanted to cry when the death bird joined the hell that was his life. They were stalking the babybones and he felt his stress increase with having to deal with all these suicidal idiots. How was no one noticing the odd magic on the babybones?! It was not subtle! He did not want his multiverse to collapse due to a spiteful Deity!

The only reason he wasn't just abandoning his multiverse was that he was too damn stubborn and had expended far too much energy keeping it stable. He did not want to have to break in a new one to his standards, not to mention the effort on killing the Destroyer in the new one. He did not like to share, especially with other versions of himself.

..he supposed the next few weeks weren't all terrible. It was amusing seeing the golden abomination close to breaking down as they started to spend more time around Ink again. He thought it was the smartest thing they had ever done, when they started to keep away from Ink after the Truce but it seemed they still had too much idiocy in them to stay away forever. That was a common trend he found but they were abominations, so it was hardly their fault they were so much more inferior to himself.

It was also kind of fascinating watching the tiny abomination blank out at random points, as it reminded him of a Crash. When he opened the Code of the multiverse itself he whistled at the sheer mess of the Code, even if he knew it meant he would have to fix it later. He refused to touch it until the child was gone , which he expected to be soon.

In his experience Deity's get bored far too easily and liked to add some 'fun' to their chosen interest..it reminded him far too much of Ink to his liking. He was so grateful that his multiverse had never attracted a Deity's attention but did feel slight pity for the kid for ending up as the latest fascination for an uncaring being.

-

Geno was smug at finally convincing the Creator to let him take Karma outside. Oh he had heard all about the 'adventures' they had been taken on and he was not impressed. The babybones needed to be kept away from such a bad influence, as who knew what bad traits they would pick up.

Having overheard Ink talking about trying to see if Karma could use Broomy sent his magic into an uproar. His patience had truly snapped at such an idiotic suggestion and was pleased that Ink was banned from Creating anymore by Dream. He had no idea how that was enforced but going by the sinister aura Dream had been emitting at the time, he thought it was better not to ask.

Today they would be going shopping for some more clothes. They had given the babybones a multitude of clothes when they had stayed with them but they still insisted on wearing only two outfits, so he was hoping that letting them pick for themselves would help the issue.

Why Ink didn't sort this issue beforehand was a mystery to him but he blamed their frankly terrible attention span. He would like to blame Dream as well but he was frankly impressed they kept the child alive, considering Inks abysmal safety standards.

Geno smiled softly when he felt a tiny hand reach for his own, squeezing it tightly. He had noticed they seemed unsure about him, so it was nice to see them start to open up.

He thought the day started off well, with him managing to get Karma to pick quite a few outfits. Also, considering how he saw his mate look at them he wouldn't be surprised if they ended up living with them in the end. He didnt mind, his smile widening as he was tugged towards a shirt that had a rainbow coloured bird on it. They certainly brightened up his day.

It was when it got to midday that things got rather busy and he ended up having to teleport them to the park, as Karma was looking rather stressed about the whole situation. It was a good thing he had packed a lunch for them and he started to set a blanket down, snorting as his mate soon turned up.

He gave them a look, seeing their unrepentant smile at them clearly following them around all day. They were far too overprotective lately.

"Karma. Why don't you show Reaper all the outfits you got, while I set up lunch?"

Geno felt his SOUL feel warm at the excitement on Karmas face as they took out their new clothes, watching as Reaper eagerly paid attention. He knew his mate would make a good father one day and had no clue why they were so worried about it.

Geno soon called the pair for lunch, Reaper making sure to float so they didn't accidentally kill any of the grass. Geno had picked this spot as it was usually empty and wanted his mate to join them today, without fear of accidentally touching a mortal.

He was pleased that a majority of the food was eaten and started to put things away. He was just about done when he looked over at Karma, snorting at how messy their scarf had gotten.

"We should really clean that. Here, why don't we swap it out for one we bought today? Perhaps the one with cat paw prints on it?"

Karma was preoccupied with finishing off the chocolate donut, so was rather surprised when he felt a tugging around his neck. He stiffened when he noticed Geno tug the end of his scarf, an unexplainable rage overtaking him at the action.

He hissed, using his wing to hastily push them away before the annoying itching around his neck returned. He started to scratch it, digging his fingers harder as the burning sensation persisted.

He screeched in fury when arms came around him, pinning his arms to his side. He needed to get the feeling to go away!

His screeching soon changed to sobbing, tearyly looking at Reaper, pleading with them to make the pain stop.

"It hurts "

"It's ok. I have you, Karma. Just breathe."

Karma only whined, continuing to struggle to try and free his arms, so he could scratch the annoying itch! He soon became exhausted and went limp in their arms, yawning as they started to rock him. He really wanted his dad right now. He wanted his real on-

He reluctantly settled down and soon fell asleep, clutching onto Reapers robes for comfort.

When he next woke up he was briefly confused to be laying down but noticed he was still on Reaper, who was floating on their back now. He grinned as he felt their hold was looser than before and now easily adjusted his scarf, surprised his neck didn't hurt anymore. Looking around he was shocked they were no longer at the park but was very happy that his rainbow bear was still here, as he thought he had dropped it in the park.

The warmth and magic coming off Reaper was nice..but it still wasn't what he really wanted. He sat up on their chest, chirping in surprise at seeing them deep asleep. Wiggling out of their hold he landed on the floor and grabbed his bear, cuddling it tight. His wings however fell in dismay when he realised they were back at Reapers home again. He didn't want to be stuck indoors again!

His hand reached for his pin in contemplation before he decided against it. He wanted to try something new. He had seen so many monsters form portals and he really wanted to try it for himself. Taking a deep breath he concentrated, feeling his magic leak out of him slowly.

He grinned as he saw a black portal form in front of him. It might have looked a bit wobbly but it was clearly a portal! With one last look around he held his bear tight and took a step inside, shivering as he felt it get colder. He took another step and felt a sense of wrongness enveloped him. Maybe this had been a mistake after all..

L̷̢̢̗̻͓͊̓e̵͍͙̙̘̘͝t̷͔͎͕̯̓̔̓̎́̓s̴̲̼͚̮͚͉̭̈́͛ ̶̟̖̋h̷̡͔̪̺͖̗̱̒̒̂̌̉͋͜a̴̧̳̱̳̯̤̙̪̪͌͋̀̃̿̈͗̃̓͐v̸͚̠̰̊̀͘̚e̸̤͑̕͝ ̴̢̡̨̡̝̘̌̈́̾̽̚̕͝s̶̡̡̹͎̦̗̥̬͌̑̀̈́̾̋͛̋̀ǫ̸̥̼͙̺͍̮̅̂̆̔͝m̸̨̟̘̟̒̀̍̂̊͂ë̸̛̖͖̞͖̼̼͎̙́̽̄̕͜ ̷̻̪́̚m̶̧̡̮̯͙͍̣̘̠̮̈́͆o̵̭̱̠̪͙̹̰̥̽̎̋ŗ̸̦͈̋ĕ̵͉̈́̈̄̔͒̏̚ ̵̧̢̻̳͚̮̭̬̫̎́̓̕f̴͈̩̫̭͋́̿Ủ̴̫̠̞̹̦̗̤̥̩̳͌̑̾͋͛̍n̶̢̛̰̹̤͉͒̐

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*Error chilling in the AntiVoid*

Error: This is nice. No Ink. No abominations. Everything is-

*Ink appearing and attacking them, before dragging them to the Council*

Error: *Close to a breakdown* I just want to be left alone! Is that so much to ask?!
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*Error meeting Karma*

Error: *Bored* Looks like an average tiny abomination-

*Deity CHAOS suddenly telling them to back off from their new toy*

Error: *Suddenly terrified* Where did you get this kid from, Ink?!
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Karma: Im bored. Lets go on an adventure!

*Forms and walks through a sinister looking portal*

Karma:..I feel like I might made a tiny mistake