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marry me if you get the reference I guess-

yes its errorberry again, I can never get enough of it so apologies-

sorry if Error's dialogue is hard to read btw- might change it might not lol

(In short, Swap failed to save an AU from Nightmare and his gang, because Ink was distracting him, and Swap feels like it's all his fault.)

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Swap's POV

Sighing, I take a seat on the beaten down curb. It's smudged with what looks like charcoal and paint, and scratched from years of tear and wear. I rest my chin on my hands, looking at the destruction that I let happen. I close my eye sockets, taking a deep breath to think.

Well, maybe not all me, but most of it. Ink was the one who convinced me the AU would've been fine...

But even then! How could I let myself give into resting so easily?

I finally breathe out, hearing a crackle from around the bend and behind a crumbling building. I turn to my right, then left, searching for the sound. Who could've it been, probably just the wind, because from what I know everyone here is either evacuated or dusted. The whispers of wind hit my shoulder, making me shudder.

"ＬỖ𝐨𝓚𝕤 ᗷ卂𝔻, Ｒ𝒾𝐠ℍt?" I hear a voice instead of crackling this time, but maybe that's my imagination, 'cause it's kind of distorted.

"Yeah-?" I lift my head up and turn around to see Error, but he looks tired and worn out. I feel almost guilty, despite the fact he's been siding with Nightmare for most the time and broke his truce with Ink.

He nods, taking a seat by me and I shudder. He doesn't touch me, though. The aura, almost like Nightmare's somehow, creeps over me. The particles hanging by his arms, hands, legs, and just about everywhere, give him the vibe of an old TV.

"ђｅＨ€н. 𝕊𝕦Ř𝓅𝓻𝔦ѕ𝓔𝓭? ω𝔼𝔩l Ɨ 𝓦𝕠ǗＬⓓ𝕟'Ŧ βⓁ𝕒𝐦乇 𝕐ᗝ𝕦 ғ๏𝕣 ｆέєŁ𝓲ℕⓖ Ｆί𝕝𝓽ħʸ,                       ᵉşＰⒺ𝐜Į𝐚ｌŁƳ 𝔣ᗝ尺 тђƗ𝓢." Error smirks, almost like he's proud of himself for shaming me. I shove my head back into my hands, trying to ignore his words.

"𝔠ÃⓃ'ｔ ｆ𝐚Ć𝔢 tħ𝕖 𝓦σ𝕣ⓛⒹ 𝒽𝓲𝒹Įη𝔾 ℱⓡόｍ ץόυ𝐫 ρŘσβ𝕃ⓔмᔕ~" He twists his voice, and I can feel him behind me, sending horrible sensations down my backbone and neck. "Go away, Error..." I mumble, shooing him away and feeling like burying myself right there on the curb.

"...𝔻Ⓞ ʸ𝓸Ữ ᖇ€𝒶𝔩𝓛ү 𝔱ℍ𝕀η𝐊 ㄚⓞỮ尺 ㄥᎥƒẸ ｉ𝕊 ⓣʰ𝓘𝓢 ⓌŘεᑕкєĎ?" Error questions me, tilting his head and smirking. For a moment, though, I think he' might actually be comforting me. I nod my head slowly, still thinking of what I've done.

"𝓨𝓔ᵃ𝒽, ㄚόǗ'ℝ𝓔 я𝓘Ⓖ卄𝕋."

"Wait what-?"

Error bursts into laughter behind me, glitching every once in a while. I find this whole thing embarrassing, speechless as I stand up with a blue tint on my face. "Hey- c-come on-" He only laughs more, making me more flustered. "Error-" I groan, clawing at my bandanna and face. It's not like there's anyone else around, but it's still incredibly humiliating yaknow!

"𝕤𝕆尺尺Ⓨ, 𝕤𝔬гŘу, ĮŤ'丂 𝕛𝐮𝔰ᵗ- ｙ𝕠𝐮'𝓇𝔼 𝐒𝔲ςђ ᗩ ᒪ𝐨𝓈ᗴя-" He cleared his non-existent throat, shoving his hands back into his coat and brushing himself off. "...Seriously?" I reply back, is this his best attempt at making someone feel better? Or was this just bullying? He nodded, still the same smug, smirk on his face.

"𝓨ｅคĤ?ｙ𝐨𝓊'尺€ ａ Ƒｕᑕк𝓲几' 山𝕙Ⓘᶰу ᗷᶤ𝓽ⓒ𝐇- 𝕝𝐈ｋ𝒆 ᵍ𝐎ＤᗪÃϻŇ-" Error continued, now laughing at me again. I gasped softly, hearing Error's profanity despite the glitching. "Don't use that language-" He shrugged. " 𝐈'𝔩𝓛 𝐮𝓼𝐄 𝓦нⓐ丅έＶ𝕖尺 𝕡𝕣ᵒｆαᑎ𝒾т𝔶 𝕀 ㄥ𝓘𝓀𝔼." Error replied back like teenage girl, rolling his eye lights at me.

I frowned, giving up and plopping myself back down on the curb. This made me feel even worse than before, and now I wanted to dig myself a 6 feet deep hole and whine to myself there instead. Maybe I could be a better loser deep down in the ground.

Error's POV (mostly cuz I can barely do Swap rn great lord-)

I noticed Swap turn around, returning to moping on the floor. 'Are you fucking kidding me? Is he trying to guilt trip me?' I think sourly, no way that's gonna work on me. But I take another look at him hopeless face... I gave in, teleporting in front of Swap.

Needing his attention, a string pulls at the back of his bandanna and brings his neck up. I'm still smirking, but something about me tells him I mean better this time. "...Ў𝓴𝔫𝕠ᗯ, 𝓽𝕙όＵ𝓰ⓗ, 𝕐𝕆𝕌'яє 𝐋𝓊Č𝔨ⓨ Ⓘ'ｍ 𝒶 𝕝𝕆s𝓔г 𝓐Ｓ ฬєｌL." He perks up at my words, and something about his face makes me happy as well. He jumps up from where he's sitting on the curb, and jumps into my arms with a big smile.

Swap's POV

I jump into Error's arms happily, completely forgetting about his phobia until he grunts and freezes. "𝕊𝐰αⓅ- 𝓰𝐨𝓓𝔡άⓜ𝓃Ⓘⓣ ภ𝕆𝓉 ⓐgᵃ丨几-" I back away quickly, apologizing until he has to quiet me. It takes a second for him to render everything, then crashes. "Sorry Error-..." I wait for him to go back to normal, it's kinda concerning that this'll happen every time, though.

"ⓘᵗ'ˢ 𝒇Ꭵ𝐍𝕖... Ｊ𝓊ѕ𝓽 𝒹Ỗᑎ'Ｔ 𝐝ᗝ 𝓣ⓗÃⓉ ˢђᎥⓣ ᵃﻮＡ𝒾𝓷..." Error brushes himself off, and flinches away from my offering hand to help him. "Right, right, no touching." I restrain myself and smile softly, keeping my hands where Error can see them. I wouldn't want to lose(r, baby-) a friend I just made, after all!

Error clears his throat as I watch, side-eyeing me, hopefully in a good way. "ᵗ卄𝕒ηкᔕ." I nod, still feeling bad at how rough Error is looking.

Error's POV

'What's that look for..?' I think. 'Is there something on my face? Does it look like I'm still crashing?' I feel my face for anything that's wrong, and find myself blushing as Swap gets closer and peers at my face. "Are you okay, Error?" He asks, awfully close. I flick at the air in front of his face, signaling the small skeleton to back up. "𝔬Ｆ 𝓒ⓞǗⓇ𝕊έ 𝒾'𝐌 ᖴเＮ𝐄." Swap tilts his head, backing up although more... smug, than before. "You're kinda.. blue.. Error-" He giggles, making fun of me as I readjust my scarf. "ᗷᒪย𝒆?? 𝓌𝓗ᗩⓣ 𝓣Ĥє ｈ𝓔𝔩𝔩 ᵈｏ 𝕪𝔬ｕ 𝕞Ⓔ𝓪Ⓝ 'ⓑˡ𝐔𝐄?'" I start to panic, looking around for maybe some broken-up window to see my reflection in. "I mean, blue! Your face is blue, Error!" Feeling my face again, Swap pulls out his phone and shoves it into my hands. Looking into the camera, I see he really wasn't lying- my face a bright blue, and knowing that Swap has seen it makes the situation even worse. I can hear him giggling behind me, mocking me like the stupid little anomaly he is-

 I whip back around, throwing his phone back at him. I come to comfort him when he feels horrible, and this is what I get?! Still, with a tinted blue face, I open a portal to my Anti-Void and huff, leaving him alone in the AU.

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(im so fucking sorry this ended so randomly- its hard for me to end off stories for some reason idk)

also, requests are open in the next part!

hopefully you enjoyed this even a lil bit bye-

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