#Fresh and Geno are sane enough though?
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phoenixryzing · 8 years ago
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Freshuary Day 11: Geno, Error, and Fresh all hang out.
Location: The Save Screen, before the events of Aftertale.
“Why the funk are we here here again? And quit doing that you radhole!” Error said. The agitated black-and-blue skeleton paced around the dark “room” he was in- a room far, far, to similar to his antivoid for his liking.
“Relax brah, we’re just paying ol’ Geno here a radtastic visit is all!” Fresh said, smiling plastered on as usual. He was heeling around the “void”, watching Error to make sure he didn’t start something. “That dang depressed little dude needs some happy-wacky good vibes, ya dig?” He looked over at Geno when he said this, but Geno just looked away.
“Got tired of running Fresh? Got bored of your antivoid Error?” Geno asked, quietly. “Hey. Wanna swap? You can watch the world end, over and over again. I’ll play destroyer of worlds. It’d be fun,” he finished a red glint in his eye. 
Then he leaned back and started laughing. “Maybe I’m getting a little soft in the skull after all! A game might bring the life back to me. Whatcha bring?”
Fresh just smiled and did his finger-guns. “Right on bro! Games are the spice of the life, making it totes awesome sauce mcgee. And our game for the day he,” he said, twirling around dramatically before pulling out “Sorry!”
“That stupid funking game, are you kidding me?!” Error said, still pacing around and now throwing his hands around. “That thing is radical- hey don’t correct it like that!”
“Brah, stop all your uncleanse unfresh lingo yo, we got a kid here after all,” Fresh said, motioning to Frisk. The little glitchy child looked up from the Parcheesi board and waved a little. The he got up and started walking over to Error.
“Like I give a funk- kid what the heck are you doing?”
Frisk had gone up and started making weird faces at him. Error ignored him for awhile... before Frisk stuck their fingers in their eyes and rapserberried at him. Error gave an incoherent scriek and lunged at Frisk, who just laughed and ran off.
Fresh turned to Geno and asked, “Frisky fo gone wacky or something Geno?”
Geno shok his head, grinning. “Nah. Kid knows what he’s doing. Seems Error’s having fun, though,” he said, motioning to the still screeching skeleton. He looked rather like a dog chasing a cat, especially since Frisk kept pausing to look at him before dashing off again.
“Whatever ya say brah...” Fresh muttered. He and Geno were were sitting by the set-up board, and just watched the two children run around the save screen, Error shouting and Frisk just laughing. 
At last, Error started panting, and slowed down to a stop. “I’ll... get.... you.... kid....” he huffed, hands on his knees to steady himself.
“Sure brah. ‘Till then, wanna play? We need our fourth player,” Fresh called.
“...” Error didn’t respond, but he walked over to the grassy patch anyways. Frisk patted the spot next to him, and with an exhausted glare Error sat down.
“Fine, I’ll play your stupid game- it’ll shut you up at least, radhole.”
“Lighten up Error, don’t have such a dark outlook on things,” Geno joked. 
“Who knows brah, you may even have a fun radtatsic time!” Fresh added.
Error just glared at him, and asked, “How you you play this stupid thing anyways?”
Geno explained, and they all started the game. Fresh joked in his usual 90′s way, and Error bitched about it every time- though he was too tired to do much of anything except whine. Geno sometimes added in the banter, but mostly tried to keep the other two from going too insane. Frisk helped him with that, distracting one’s attention when he got too riled up. They were... used to dealing with less-than-sane entities. 
They were... actually having fun. As much as any of them were really capable of it. They argued and bickered endlessly, but everyone... felt safe. Maybe that’s why the agreed to this in the first place. The Save Screen... was a rare location where nothing could really happen. No one could find them, no one could talk to them, no one could torment them. 
Besides each other, and that was quickly became the greatest issue.
“Sorry again? What the funk!” Error shouting, flinging his hands in the air and coming dangerous close to knocking the board over. Frisk nervously pulled it farther away from him, and shot a glance at Geno.
“Brah chill. You gotta have heart of the cards, ya know?” Fresh said, waving off Error’s agitation. It was just a board game after all, why was he so uppity-tight upset?
“Heart of the- you cheated! You cheated didn’t you!” Error shouted, getting up and ready to storm over.
“Brah it wasn’t even my card, so I don’t know what you’re going on about. Sides, it’s just- whatcha say- a figure of speech.”
“I just got lucky,” Geno said, shrugging. “Nothing more. You shuffled the deck yourself, you’d know if it was rigged.”
“But- still- ARGH!” Error shouted, walking around gesturing.
Geno, Frisk, and Fresh exchanged glances. None of them knew what to do. Fresh didn’t understand why Error was being so unrad, and the home residents didn’t know how to calm him down. 
After a few minutes, Frisk tentatively went over to Error and asked if he wanted to play anymore. Error just grumbled under his breathe, but Frisk pointed out that he was in second place, he might as well finish. Error stared moodily for a second, then he huffed and walked back to the board.
“Welcome back brah! No sense being a sour loser, huh? Let’s play!”
Error growled at him, but sat down anyways. Fresh had been winning the entire game, though Error was close behind. They kept targeting each other, while Geno and Frisk mostly tried to take out the most strategic person. Usually Fresh, given his lead.
They continued on, now in silence. Occasionally one would try to speak up, joke a little, but Error always stared them down. As the silence lengthened, the others started to shift.
 Fresh’s eternal smile started to get harder, more plastic than before. He knew a tense situation when he saw it- and he didn’t like it. He could always leave- he came here under his own power, after all. But the tense atmosphere was making him antsy nonetheless.
Frisk just looked between the skeletons, a worried look on the face. Frisk would be safe, they was sure, but they was worried about Geno. What would happen to him if Error went off on him? They noticed with alarm that Geno’s eyes had started to take on a tinge of red... this wouldn’t end well.
Geno himself sat and just- stared- at these other two. He had allowed the two interlopers in to his domain so that he might have some company that wasn’t trying to kill him. If these two were going to start something... he would have to deal with them. 
They continued to play in silence, until Fresh pulled another Sorry card. “Sorry brah! But I’mma have to knock ya back to start!” he said, kicking a piece right next to the ending away.
“...” Error started to glitch, before he shrieked and threw the game board to the side. “This- you funking radical radhole! AND STOP DOING THAT!” Error said, jumping towards Fresh. Fresh didn’t even looked up, just rolled to the aside and away from Error, before getting up and backing away.
“Brah. Not cool. It’s just a game, you don’t need to get so gosh darn worked up over it,” Fresh said, a fake smile on his face but a wary look in his eyes.
Frisk got up and ran between them. *Please, no fighting! We’re all friends here-”
“I’m no friend of his” Error interrupted, pointing at Fresh.
“Ru-ude,” Fresh said, but before he could speak again Geno interrupted.
“Neither of you is my friend. I invited you here to have a good time. And if you two won’t get along, then....” He left his threat unanswered. 
“Brah, I’m all about having good times,” Fresh said, shrugging. “Error seems a bit out of sorts though.”
“Out of sorts. Out of sorts?!” Error shrieked, his hands starting to glow blue as he summoned his strings. “You drag me away me away from a disgusting, filthy world to this- abomination- and-...”
Error cut himself off there, a distant look coming over him. “This world... it really is sick, isn’t it. You got that half-melted freak over there,” he said, motioning towards Geno, “and this kid... ya know. This world- this error,” he said, giving an insane grin, “should just be deleted.”
“...” Fresh watched the scene, detached. He knew that look. Error would destroy this place- and if Geno wanted to stop him, that was his issue. He didn’t care, and he wouldn’t endanger himself. Quietly, he strolled over and picked up his game board. Frisk noticed him, but Geno was just watching Error, preparing himself to stop the insane skeleton. Fresh pocketed his game, then slipped away the way he came.
Geno noticed Fresh leave, but he didn’t expect anything else. Right npow, though, he had to deal with a madman.
“Error,” he said, stepping forward, “I will not let you destroy my home. I will not let you destroy Papyrus.”
Error just turned to him, an ecstatic, insane expression on his face. “Ahh, let’s start with you,” he said, throwing a collection of his strings towards Geno.
Geno- being, well, Genocide Sans- dodged expertly out of the way of the blue lines, and turned his own magic blue. He grabbed Error’s soul, and threw him as hard as he could, and shouted “GET OUT OF MY WORLD!”
Error flew backwards, and seemed to hit a wall before crashing right through it. Geno watched the window- rather like the one he watched his world in- shrink close again. He was alone in the Save Screen, again.
His attention was distracted by a little figure walking over to him and tugging on his coat. He looked down, and slowly smiled at the child. Frisk. “Well, not completely alone,” he said. Frisk smiled and nodded. Geno chuckled.
“Next time... let’s play a game with just the two of us.” Then they both started chuckling, feeling not quite as lonely as before.
Fresh, Geno, and Error by the lovely and amazingly talented @loverofpiggies
Freshuary by the deliciously angsty bird @feth
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shinrakirigaya · 7 years ago
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Hello this is my bio for gradient some of it is non canon for exple his story belongs to me and all but the baby drawing of gray is mine :3 The baby picher of ink holding gray belongs to @rainbowsixwolf Gradient Drama CQ Nick Name: Gray, Grad Combo of: Ink- @comyet and Error @loverofpiggies Creator: @askcomboclub ---Stats:--- HP:  36 ATK:  17 DEF:  16 ---Biographical informashion--- Species: skeleton Gender: Male Age: 14 Date of birth: March 5th Hight: 4'6" (so smol, but growing slowly) ----Family---- (tenicly cannon if you add logic) Dad: Error Mom: ink Sister: PaperJam Half Brother: Bluescreen Half Brother: Palette Half Brother: Van Half Brother: Splatter Half Brother: Strike ----about me---- (mix of non and cannon) Roommate: Flip Closes Friends: Serif, Karma Loves: Geno, Mafia Crush: Nightmare, Horror, Error Likes:  Digital Art, Scenery Art, Architecture, Pixel Art, Astronomy Dislikes:  Insults, Being Surrounded by a Large Group of Strangers, Vegetable Oil, Dream, Blue, panic and asma attacts Hobbies: Creating, Drawing, Sketching, Traveling through the Multiverse, Star Gazing, Doll Making ---favoret food--- (non cannon) What does he like to eat?:  Gradient, because he has more Error in him than Ink, he can eat normal food but he particularly has a sweet tooth.  Also, at times he will destroy something and devour it’s code.  This method is good for him in case he is really injured and it would take a long time for him to heal.  Though, because he was born in the anti-void, it’s not a necessity for him, its more of luxury. ---Profile--- (cannon) Personality He is shy and wary when you first meet him, due to him being mistaken as error many times. When you get to know him, though, he is snarky, sarcastic and a bit ornery. ---Appearance--- (cannon) Gradient has greyish purple boans, red puples, turquoise "tears", similar to error, and green teat. His fingers are like error's. He wears a black and blue jacket, long brown pants, tiger print shoes and glasses. He has a red jacket tied around his waist, which holds a paper pad and a pen. ---Attakes--- (non cannon) Power's: ShapeShifting, Error blaster's, bone attake. Specialty's: Creating, healing Power's and Glitched shield ----Official description---- (cannon) Gradient is a digital artist who is in a constant cycle of creating and destroying. He can't help but make art but then he feels the art he did is not good enough and destroys it not long after. Spends a lot of time in the combo club art room. Is very shy and wary of strangers but once you get to know him he can be raver snarky and sarcastic. ----My description---- (mine) Hi im gradient and this is my story When i was born error was still the destroyer and ink the creator heck back then fresh was they protector but that's besides the point. I was born as you would expect in the anti void and neither new the outside world or the love of a parent. Error tried to kill me when he found out called me a glitch and as for ink he tried to look after me but everytime he sore error in me he would snap its never safe when they were together so i hid under tables and beds. When i was 7 i almost had a family ink and error came together and tried to raise me but it didn't last. They were yelling and breaking things i tried to stop them but ink struck me for the first time i ran to my room and started crying. I remember a surge of magic run through me as i started to create my first and only portel the floor glitched and polled me though i remember seeing there sad and desperate faces as they tried to teach me but it was too late. I woke up in the bata void and stayed there in that white abyss of 10 years until error found me again. I watched from my screen error and ink create a new family relaxing me with paperjam so i was reluctant at first there was so much i didn't know until i found bluescreen He's my half brother on errors side his dad is blueberry now let me tell you me and blue screen meet them and was fanboying all over the place i mean come on there the originals the most strongest people in the multiverse they like celebrities not to mentchen we ship everything we see and crash god we're nerds though i guess its also has to have something to do with the fact we had near to 0 contact to the outside world are entire lives. Were like twins it's amazing i found him in the files and brought him with me i also have another half brother his name is pallet on inks side his dad is drem pallet is in love with are cusin goth who is the son of death and geno geno and fresh snd are uncles by the way on errors side and we love them but not as much as paperjam loves fresh. Paper Jam is my little bit bluescreens older brother he was born of ink and error he never had to prove himself to them and they traded him like a son on day one so i guess you can say i feel envy for him but i love him and will protect him to my last breath. ---Gradients Lalaby--- (mine) safe and sound we wait in silence with nothing but are ink, with No one there to harm or hurt us, is in silence that we think, though time mean not, ill wait for you to hold you closs agine, for now im free ill keep you safe, and stare at the stares agine... ---Gradients Story--- (mine) Prologue Nothing is what I see. Silence is what I hear. Numbness is what I feel. Trapped in this never ending void of white is where I stay, alone and afraid. And yet, I’ve never been safer. I’m a glitch you see, an ERroR A BeInG ThAt ShOuLdn’T EXIST! Or at least that’s what I’ve been told, heck my own mother thinks I’m a mistake, welts my father tried to kill me more times than I can count. I do not blame them though it is their nature to hate me after all. I guess I have to explain, my father is called Error or the destroyer, and he is the one that goes around destroying AUs or alternate universes and as expected where there is Destruction there is also Creation. That’s where mom comes in, his name is Ink and yes I know but Gray how do to mails have kids, and there is a good answer to that as well, . . . Magic. Anyways ink is the one that creates the au’s in order to keep the balance. They are the opposite of one another, yin and yang, good and evil, wells one destroys another Protects and like everyone in this situation, they hate each other and fight whenever they meet. It was these two that created me. Half Destroyer. Half Creator. I am nothing compared to them, should I chose to protect in the end there’s not much my kind can do… Ten years I’ve been stuck in this empty void with nothing but my ink, dolls and creators pen, I cannot leave nor can I call for help. . . after all I doubt anyone remembers that I ever existed for who could ever love a glitch. The Escape I sit on the floor of the Bata Voids staring into the empty space of white, all knowledge of the outside world has forever been lost two mw, excepted for two things. “My name is Gradient and this doll in my hand is Error, my dad and one day he will find me, but why do I know that?…” I close my eyes as I try to think, a faint memory comes to mine or perhaps just a dream for something this beautiful could never exist is a world of white, a place filled with glittering lights and the face of a man I long to see. It was his voids I remember most, a song he sang to help me sleep once, if I remember correctly I became ill and he never left my side, for some reason I always wanted to know why he bothered if I’m just another glitch to him. But it was in this action that gives me some hope of escaping this hell. After all no matter where I hid or tried to run away, he would always find me. I get up for a split second before collapsing to the floor agile, all feeling in my legs are gone. I stare blankly as the ink that I tipped in my moment of carelessness and watch as the pitch black liquid engulfs the pure white floor. Tears begin to fall down my face as I try everything in my power to stay sane, I close my eyes as I began to sing the very same lullaby that man used to sing all thoughts years ago. “Safe and sound we wait in silent with nothing but are ink. With no one there to harm or hurt us in silence that we think. Though time means not I’ll wait for you to hold you close again. For now I’m free I’ll keep you safe and stare at the stares again…” A memory comes to me as I stare at my glitches hands. My father holding me close as he cry’s into my shoulder, repeating the same words as I glitch into this white abyss. “I don’t know where you’ll be but, I promise, I will find you and when I do will stare at the stares again for all long as you wish, I’m so sorry my so-” I never did get to hear the end of what he was gone say next. I sigh as I pull out my creator’s pen to see the worlds I’ve been dreading for years. “Low battery, exactly the two worlds I didn’t want to see right now.” I close my eyes as a glitches portal opened up in front of me. It was at that moment I know I was finally free. Chapter Three Lost child It was a normal day when I first learned about him, you see my name is Geno or as some might know me as Aftertale sans I am originally from a genocide run so I get kinda triggered from certain comments. Anyways as I was saying it was like any other day, on this day I was visiting my brother error and his wife? Husband…. Ima says wife ya that sounds right so anyways I was visiting my brother at his house in the anti-void. Now you might be wondering, what's the anti-void, well it's like the void but white. Though seriously the anti-void is a big white endless space that error resided alone. Now a daze it's much more noisy. You see in the past error used to be known as the destroyer of the AUs but that was before he met ink, sure they fought a lot and tried to kill each other but know they're inseparable. Ink and error fell in love and like any love story they got married and had a kid named paper jam, I for one like Paperjam he's a cute kid though I find it weird how he has a crush on my brother who is his uncle and what makes it even weirder I think fresh likes him back. Shakes head. that’s off topic though, so as I was saying, I was visiting my brother when I found that photo. I was sitting on the sofa with error when ink asked me to grab an art book from the cupboard for him. So like any kind person I got up and went to the cuboid, but as I was getting the book I knocked over what seemed to be an old photo from. When I picked it up I knotted that the glass what cracked that must have happened in the fall. On closer inspection I knottiest it was a pitcher of error holding what I assume was paperjam. But there was something off about it, unlike paperjam this baby didn't have ink splat he also had box like blue markings on his gray bones unlike paperjam. This got me thinking that this must be someone else kid, so as the cuross and concerned older brother I decided to ask error about it. I closed the door of the cupboard and made my way to the sofa pitcher in hand as I poke errors cheek, Error turns and faces me with little annoyance. “Is there something you need geno?” he asked me in curiosity. “I was wondering if you knew who this baby is considering that you are in the pitcher.?” I handed the photo over to error and sit in wait for any reaction. Error looks at the photo amused by genos curiosity but the more he stares at it, the more his grin starts to fade. He looks at the photo with dread almost like he regretting something. I continue to watch him as he places a hand on the photo over the child face like he's trying to physically touch the child in the image. Curiosity takes over me as I asked him something I know he didn't want to here. “You do know this child right?” My eyes widen as error starts to cry holding the photo close to his chest. I pull him into a comforting hug, rubbing his back to calm him down. “Hay now it's OK, you don't need to tell me if you don't want to” Error shakes his head. “on its not right that you don't know him it's just we've kept this secret for so long…” “You can tell me anything brother, i'm here for you” I place a hand on his shoulder and give him an encouraging look. Error wipes the tears from his eyes as he stares at Geno. “The child in the photo… the reason I know him is that he is mine and inks child.” My eyes widen in disbelief. “you have another child with ink? Why did you never tell us and why did you need to keep it secret” Error looks down in sadness. “The reason we kept it secret is because I killed him…” I jump up in surprise and scream. “YOU DID WHAT TO HIM!!!” Error cried harder as he shakes. “i-it wasn't my fault, h-he just started glitching a-and then the next moment he was gone, I tried to find him believe me I did but ink… he didn't believe me I know he's alive out there I just need to find him I j-just DAMIT” “error pleases calm down this isn't good for you” Error hugs Geno. “Please big brother you have to find him m-maybe he's in the save screen i'll do anything just…. Bring him home” “i'll see what I can do…” Chapter 4 New Biggings ---Genos pov--- I have been searching everywhere and asking everyone i know if they have seen him, tho it was always the same… They iver didn't know who he was or didn't care because he was errors son. Eventually i tried to ask reaper to confirm if he was even alive and to my happiness he said yes, but then he went quiet. I asked him what was wrong and he told me not to go looking for that child because all he will bring is misfortune and death. I was horrified but not at the child but at reaper for trying to stop me from looking for my nefw. We fought and argued for days until he finally gave up and told me where he was but with a condition. If i bring that child back, then reaper and goth will leave. It was an almost impossible chose to make but i chose that child over my own family, so reaper took me to where the child lays. ---Gradients pov--- I flinch as i stare up at geno with broken gray eyes, he makes a move to come close but i scurry away as much as i can before collapsing again from lack of strength. After that he chose not to come closer instead he sat down and stared at me. I eventually build up the courage to speak and as my voice echoed in the white abuse i said. “who are you?” ---Geno pov--- I was shocked to see this child, he looked just like error but more pale and thin, it also looks like he hasn't slept in days. I move closer to pull him into a hug but he ran away almost like i was about to hurt him. I hesitated but sat down to try and make myself look smol and less threatening. It must of worked because moments later he spoke* “who are you?” “my name is geno, i'm your uncle” “u-uncle g-geno?” “yh that's right, you're safe now i'm gonna take you home.” I smile at the child in a comforting way as his eyes fill with hope and tears, then out of nowhere he hugs me in a accepting way and it was in that moment i know. I finally saved someone. ---Other Discripchion--- (not mine) Gradient is a teenager (14) and he tries to act older than he is(evident of his speech) but he HATES acting his age because he doesn’t wanna be seen as childish. He also has the unique ability that whenever he becomes extremely flustered/embarrassed, his form will start to bubble (much like a lava lamp) as his form starts to change from a solid to a liquid.When Gradient travels through the multiverse, like his father (Ink), he keeps an AU log.  He likes to learn about the different AUs before his dad (Error) destroys them. When Gradient is with strangers, most often he might slip and act his age.  However, when he’s with his friends or people that knows him, he will do his best to not act his age. Gradient doesn’t need to sleep (because he was born in the anti-void) but on certain occasions he will.  Otherwise he rarely sleeps. When he does sleep he most of the time has nightmares  Gradient has Haphephobia, like Error, he has a fear of touch.  So strangers he ESPECIALLY hates touching him and even if you’re already one of his friends, he still doesn’t like to be touched but he will tolerate it. If Gradient were to receive a gift (and he has so we’ll use the MP3 Player for an example) he would selfish and NOT want to share.  He would fear that it would be taken away and he would never get it back.  (Kinda linking this to how Error was never around when he was a kid and he doesn’t want something precious, gift or parent, to slip through his fingers again. Plus he’s a teenager so its kinda natural for them to act selfishly here and there. Gradient has heard of AUs and timelines that have made it to the surface, but he has never encountered one before. He also is very naive.  He’s not familiar at all with human things or the world above. (Ex: His friend Rip offered him cake once, and he didn’t know what cake was.  He was asked if he owned a radio since he likes music but he didn’t know what a radio was) Gradient is also a pacifist.  He does not like to fight.  However, if the situation absolutely demands it, and if he is pushed over the edge just enough, he won’t hesitate to protect what he cares about. Even to this day, Gradient longs for Error to accept him as his son.  He doesn’t hate him and he won’t ever be able to since that is his dad. Gradient doesn’t believe that someone can come to love him because he sees that he has so many problems that he doesn’t seem himself as a desirable catch.  (His glitching, his eating habits, how he destroys his creations so willy nilly, etc) Gradient also has a fear of touching things that are nice or pretty because he feels that anything he touches could destroy at the slightest touch of his fingers.   Gradient gets jealous of other people’s artwork and it may come to the point where he wishes to destroy their work. Gradient, despite being the eldest, still has a lot to learn about the world. He lived in the Anti-Void his whole life, so he knows nothing about Earth or any human or monster customs. He's very curious and not afraid to say what's on his mind at any given time: he loves to learn about the different AU's before Error destroys them, and keeps an AU log. He also has the unique ability that whenever he becomes extremely flustered/embarrassed, his body will start to bubble (much like a lava lamp) as his form starts to change from a solid to a liquid. Gradient loves to create, but is a perfectionist, dubbing his creations 'hideous' before promptly destroying them. ---Relashion ships--- Paperjam Paperjam is in the middle in terms of age, but definitely acts the most responsible. Gradient admires PJ's resolve and confidence in himself despite the odds being stacked against him. He tries to help PJ take care of Bluescreen and offer his support in times of need. They're very closely knit: Paperjam considers himself the protector of his brothers. Gradient is thankful to have PJ there. Bluescreen Bluescreen is the youngest of the three. Gradient likes to challenge him to contests and games to try and boost his confidence. He doesn't like seeing Blue lonely, as Gradi himself knows the feeling all too well. So he spends as much time as he can with Bluescreen, often asking him to help out with a project. Oftentimes their escapades get out of control, which ends in getting in trouble with Paperjam. Ink When Gradient was born, Error immediately rejected him, whereas Ink took him in. When nothing is too busy, Gradi likes to visit Ink in whatever part of the universe he happens to be in. They know all each others' ins and outs: they're very similar in personality. Ink likes to spend most of his free time with Gray, while Error fawns over Paperjam. Gray tries to include Bluescreen in as much as he can, which Ink deeply appreciates. Error Error hates Gradient with a burning passion, avoiding him as much as possible, and at one point even attacking him for visiting without permission. Gradi, on the other hand, wants Error's love and acceptance more than anything. He tries fruitlessly to prove himself. He wishes Error would love him, and is angered by the fact that he won't accept him. But despite that, Gradient still loves his dad, even if Error will always loathe him.
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shinrakirigaya · 7 years ago
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