#Outer x Error

[julia-jck]

I had this strong idea to make a sleepy pastel boi, but ended up making a Dreamcore boi but a bit more pastel.

I have artblock and just wanted to get something out. Having too many options that I "need" to do is not good for me as it makes me not wanna do anything...

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....... I just realized, just before I were about to press post, that this boyo is a perfect Outer x Error ship child... Dreamcore has very "eyestrain" colours and kinda glitch themed in a way, which match Error, and then the kinda dream theme and fluffyness suit Outer quite well too. I know he's too pastel right now, but maybe he would glitch just like Error and become more vibrant in colour when glitching or having strong emotions??? And I mean, Dreamcore and Glitchcore are quite similar in colours and asthetic?

His name could be Eyestrain, Dreamcore or maybe Datacore?????? Idk???? Datacore just is a mix of computer stuff and Dreamcore. I know there's an other asthetic this character match too, but idk the name of it and can't describe it....

[starswirly]

[ * Afternoon, OuterError Nation :] ]

[sandeewithtwoe]

Not sure if you're still doing requests or not, but if you are how about Error x Outer? (If you haven't already)

I rarely ever see it lol.

Yeah sure! I rarely draw Outer anyways so this is good practice

[zinthefuture60111]

Some ships of mine! Been working on this for a few days.

Because it's Adorable: Error x Outer.

Because it's Plausible: Swap x Dream

Because they're Alike: Killer x Ink

Because they're Different: Ink x Nightmare

Because of Fan work: Geno x Reaper

BECAUSE I CAN: Ink x Sci

[weirdversethestrange]

MothMan Error and Journalist Outer

(Story below)

Story- With Outer looking for a new story to write about in his small town, it isn’t long before the journalist skeleton comes across several intriguing stories regarding a strange figure roaming amongst the woods of his hometown. With a curious tale and the need to write a story for the newspaper he works for, Outer heads out to find this strange cryptid that the locals he’s known for years now call “MothMan”. Perhaps this cryptid likes lamps if it’s so moth like…

(Feel free to expand on the story. XD this was just a silly spooky thing for Halloween. Not really meant to be taken seriously, so feel free to have fun with the concept and story)

Characters- Error Sans- CrayonQueen/LoverofPiggies, Outer Sans- 2mi127

[mcnotok]

Happy birthday @my-names-kris!!! Take a thingy from the scene that almost made me cry :,)))

[94natygg12]

Outererror<3

[undertale-gacha-fan]

Two other ships for error and ink

Ink x lust

Error x Outer

(also yea despite the fact error is somewhat alright with holding hands he still feels weird about it)

[fantasblog]

Combos Squads:Combos informations and Their Backstory's

JOCK (crossmare combo):

HE likes Sports and cooking

his dislikes Carrots

He is good at flirting with someone

Nerd (scifell combo):

He likes sciencefiction and Cremation his dislikes Being Trouble and tricked

He is mustard lover

Echo(fatal error x lavender combo):

He likes Flowers and stories

his dislikes is spooky month and Hates all fridays

He is good at playing games and protective

Starbeam (outerror combo):

She likes looking at stars and Selfies

her dislikes is glitches on her phone and chaos

Periwinkle (epicmare combo)

Spark404 (bill404 combo)

All combos shipchildren belongs to me

!Do not repost or use my art without my permission and you can reblog this!

[rafeandonlyrafe]

a bet's a bet

rafe participates in no nut november

words: 1.9k

warnings: 18+ only, smut, female masturbation (with toys), p in v sex, unprotected sex

taglist: @drewstarkeysbae @thelomlisrafecameron @f4ll-for-you @dilvcv @slut4drudy @drewsbabygirll @jjmaybankswifes-blog @rafescokenostril @jjsmarijuana @jjmaybankisbae @seeingstarks @angelofcigs

nov. 1

“this is the stupidest thing i’ve ever heard.” you cross your arms over your chest, but your boyfriend doesn’t give in, remaining steadfast.

“i already agreed to the bet, baby. you can’t change my mind.” rafe simply says, focusing on looking out the window instead of at you, avoiding your glare.

“i have needs too rafe! i can’t believe you’d agree to this without talking to me first.” you stand up from the couch, tired of this conversation. you grab your laptop and head up to your shared bedroom.

if rafe was going to make a stupid bet to not cum for the entire month of november, then you are at least going to repurchase a vibrator and dildo that rafe threw away when you first started dating, claiming you’d never need them again.

you pay for rush shipping and use rafes credit card, because fuck him.

nov. 3

“come on, just eat my pussy.” you groan, legs spread wide open on the bed, trying to convince rafe to pleasure you, but he just shakes his head no.

“baby, if i eat you out, i’m going to fuck you too. i can’t cum and break the bet, it’s only november 3rd. it’s been three days, we can do this.”

you close your legs as rafe lays down in bed next to you. you shouldn’t even be particularly needy yet. it’s not like you haven’t gone this amount of time before without having sex, but knowing you can’t have him is torture. 

you can’t imagine a world without rafes cock, you’ve gotten so used to being stretched out by him on the regular that an entire month without is giving you withdrawal symptoms, increasing your horniness to unbearable levels.

nov. 5

look what just arrived. you attach a picture of your opened package, pink dildo and vibrator sat inside the box.

rafe reads the message but doesn’t deem you a reply, too busy doing whatever with barry. you honestly doesn’t care as you cunt pulses, needing to feel something inside of it, knowing it won’t be anywhere near as satisfying as rafes cock, but it will do. for now.

you strip yourself free of clothing and lay down on the bed, not even needing to go into the hidden album on your phone of nudes rafe has sent you, or when he snatched your phone off the nightstand and videoed you getting fucked, you simply imagine rafe being there, being the one touching you.

you send snaps to rafe, hoping to entice him into coming home and giving you his cock, but when you send him a video of you coming on the dildo, he simply replies with good try princess.

nov. 6

“aren’t you jealous of my dildo?” you ask, purposely leaving it out on the bed, but rafe doesn’t say a word as he lays down for the night.

“of course i am. this is hell for me too, y/n, but a bet is bet.”

nov. 7

“they won’t even know. just fuck me, i need it.” you whine, rocking against the seat that you’re sat on, not even caring that you’re out on rafes boat, and anyone could see you, not when he’s shirtless, muscles gleaming in the sun, a slight sweat sheening his skin from the high temperature.

“i can’t lie, princess. besides, they’ll know.”

“please, i’m desperate.” you beg, sliding off the stool to sit next to rafe on the captains bench as he effortlessly steers the boat towards deeper water.

“sorry baby.” rafe just tsks.

“can we make out at least? you’ve barely kissed me at all this month.” it’s true, in an effort to keep himself from growing a boner and losing self control, rafe has kept all of your kisses brief.

“fine, but keep your hands away.” rafe says, also missing your lips against his.

you were hoping you could press your body against his, at least get some relief, but rafe does make you keep your distance as your lips glide over his.

nov. 9

“i think this counts as girlfriend cruelty.” you cross your arms over your chest after another unsuccessful attempt at begging rafe to fuck you.

“i’ll make it up with a shopping spree.” rafe offers, and it’s not as good as his dick, but you still agree to it.

nov. 10

“does it feel as good as me?” rafe whispers in your ear, resisting the urge to reach down and help you out as you’re sat on the bed, fucking yourself with your new dildo as he tries to ignore the pulsating erection, forcing himself to think about things that turn him off, even as you’re laid out masturbating in front of him.

“fuck no it doesn’t.” you grunt, desperate for an orgasm even though you hate doing it solo, especially when rafe is right there, able to help. “which is why you should give up on this stupid bet and fuck me. need your cock, baby, i miss it.” “sorry.” rafe kisses your cheek, but still watches you in fascination as you cum.

nov. 12

“miss you.” you tell rafe, snuggling into his side as his arms are wrapped around you, keeping you tight to his body as you cuddle, having just enjoyed a lazy day together.

“miss you too baby.” rafe kisses the top of your head, letting his hands touch your, rub over your back, but never venturing into dangerous territory.

“want you so bad.” you complain. you don’t mean to ruin the sweet moment, but you really are beyond desperate for rafe.

“18 more days, we can do it.” rafe says, but you’re really not sure that you can.

nov. 13

“maybe i’ll go sleep with topper.” you say, hands on your hips, finally getting rafes attention as his head snaps up.

“fuck you will not.” he grunts.

“well, this bet is between you topper and kelce, right? maybe i’ll just go make them cum and then you can finally fuck me. i would also get some new dick out of it.” “you’re being a brat.” rafe says, knowing they’re idle threats, there’s no way you’d ever cheat on rafe, you just want to get him to break.

“well what are you going to do?” you taunt. “it’s not like you can punish me.”

rafe just smirks.

nov. 15

“what are you working on?” you ask rafe, placing your hands on his shoulders as he types away on his laptop. you bend down and give him a kiss on the cheek as he hums about whatever project he’s doing. you rub your hands over his shoulders, mumbling something about tension and working too much.

you let your hands move forward against his chest, and then lower and lower, until rafe is pushing your hand away from his crotch.

“come on, please.” you pout.

“you’re halfway there, baby. we can do this. a little bit longer and i’ll make you cum every day in december.” “multiple times a day, i think i’ve earned it.” you argue back.

nov. 16

you’ve had it. you’re sitting watching rafe work out, pussy dripping into you’re underwear, and you’re done with the games and the stupid bet, you’re getting your boyfriend to fuck you today.

you leave the home gym, rafe asking you where you’re going as he lifts the weight, but you ignore him. you head into your bedroom, changing into rafes favorite pair of lingerie and a tall pair of heels that still don’t cause you to reach his height.

you walk back down the stairs, heels clicking on the hardwood floor as you reenter the gym.

“fuck, baby, don’t do this to me.” rafe drops his head into his hands, physically unable to look at you.

“no. fuck this bet. it’s so stupid, rafe, i’m about to explode. i need you to fuck me. i don’t care what you lose.” “fine.” rafe says, and you think you misheard him at first.

“what?” you question.

“get the fuck over here before i change my mind, god i need you.” rafe stands, meeting you halfway as your bodies clash, lips pressed hard against each others as you paw at rafes clothes, needing to see him in all his naked glory.

you don’t even care that he’s sweaty from the gym, or that he’s lowering you onto the tiled floor instead of your bed. you’re not going to take the time to move even a foot.

“take your shorts off, fuck.” you groan, hands slipping as you try to push them down his hips. 

rafe pauses his assault on your mouth to push his shoulders and underwear down, his hard cock springing free, tip already leaking with his balls hanging heavy down, filled with need from going without an orgasm for so long.

you pull your underwear to the side, revealing your soaked cunt. all it took was rafe agreeing to have sex that you got a rush of wetness.

rafe doesn’t waste time fingering you to open you up. you’ve been consistent enough with your dildo that it doesn’t hurt at all as he slides in, his warmth pressing against your walls as rafe groans, eyes fluttering shut as he cums before he even gives you one thrust, spurting into your pussy.

it’s too quick for you, but you still moan, clit pulsing as you finally get your boyfriend inside of you again.

“fuck, forgot how fucking tight you are.” rafe moans, and despite just cumming, he begins to snap his hips again already, fucking the cum further into you.

you reach down with one hand to rub your clit, pulling your boobs out of your bra with the other, letting them bounce with every hard thrust rafe delivers, not going easy on you despite it being 16 full days since you last had him.

“never doing no nut november again.” rafe promises you, pressing your lips back together in a searing kiss as you wrap your free arm around his shoulder and pulling him into you, his chest pressing against your sensitive nipples.

“i love your cock so much.” you moan, knowing when this is over you are going right upstairs and throwing that dildo away again.

“cum for me baby.” rafe begs, already feeling a second orgasm build, somehow having more cum to give you.

“yes, rafe!” you shout, back arching up off the floor as you cum, rubbing your clit to completion as rafe finishes inside you again, the excess of cum spilling out even as he keeps himself deep inside of you.

rafe collapses on top of you, twisting to the side so all your weight isn’t on him. he flinches when his bare skin hits the floor. “fuck, it’s cold.”

“it’s tile, dummy.” you giggle, causing rafe to groan when your pussy tightens. “take me upstairs, please.” you press your lips to rafe.

“i need a little bit of a break, baby.” rafe says, and you can tell from the way his cock is steadily softening inside of you.

“nope, you can eat me out until you’re ready to go again. i absolutely deserve this.” rafe laughs softly, “okay, you do.”

nov. 17

“you didn’t tell me this is what you had to do if you lost!” you shout at rafe as he looks at himself in the mirror.

“would it have changed how crazy horny you were?” rafe asks.

“i mean- no.” you sigh. “but you could have told me! i probably could have made it 15 more days if you just fingered me or something!” “do you wanna do it for me or do i have to do it myself?” rafe asks, causing you to snatch the clippers out of his hand.

“i’ll do it.” you run the blade over his head, watching as the gorgeous blond strands of hair fall off your boyfriends head, having to buzz it because he couldn’t resist fucking you for an entire month.

[kalitheinksimp]

I am ruining this post by self advertising. Commission me

[starswirly]

Pink :]

(Error -> Loverofpiggies, Outer -> 2mi27)

[artymcartistskeletons]

I asked a while back for some ships or crackships to design fanchildren for. Wanted to test my character design skills.

Here's my favorites finalized!

Horror - Sour-Apple-Studios Farmer - GuinongTale_AU Cross - Jakei96 / Jakeiartwork Ink - Comyet / Myebi Reaper - Renrink Outer - 2mi127 / Mimi Pippinski Error - CrayonQueen Fell - Underfell / Vic / Fella

[weirdversethestrange]

Error x Outer one shot (part 1)

Anti Void Date

It wouldn’t be the first meeting that Outer had attended. The multiverse seemingly was always having one. No schedule was really exactly reliable for predicting when the next meeting would be. It would either be said another would occur the next week only for it to happen the day after or sometimes even forgotten about completely for months until someone would bring it up in the multiversal group chat. MGC for short.

Outer would normally find these meetings to be well…surprisingly stale. At first when he started to attend these meetings, there was some interesting things to hear. It was the multiverse after all, how could he not find it entertaining and fascinating to hear. However…after attending so many meetings it just gets kind of dull over time. Outer knew it was important to keep up to date with the goings on of the multiverse, but sometimes…it just feels repetitive and in some cases, a snooze fest. Sure there would be some cases of the protector of Au’s giving updates of possible au’s that may need to watch out for a certain destroyer. Course, Outer would have been definitely more aware of the meeting if it wasn’t for the fact that he was aware of one thing…the balance. Most au’s would probably never hear of the balance between creation and destruction…but after being around the destroyer and giving the glitchy skeleton a chance to talk, Outer would be informed of why he destroys. So…he tends to pay attention to au’s in danger, but has a different way of looking at it. After Ink goes over a list of au’s that need to be on watch and Outer nearly nodding off, there was something that caught the starry skeleton’s attention, immediately putting him an awake state of mind.

“And Outertale…OuterTale will be used for our plan.”

“What plan?” Outer would ask as he makes direct eye contact with Ink. Dream and Swap would also look towards Ink, Swap’s arms were crossed as Dream would whisper to Ink. The other au’s also seem just as confused as Outer.

“Ink, did you forget to tell him about the plan before this meeting?” Dream would whisper, he seemed a tad annoyed by this happening, but also seemed worried. This expression conveyed by Dream would only make Outer question more of what was going on. Ink would grunt a little to get everyone’s attention as the au’s were whispering around the room. When the room looks at Ink the protector begins to speak.

“I do apologize for forgetting to inform you about the plan the Stars Sanses and I have been putting together, Outer. You will now be informed along with the rest of the multiverse. We have come up with a plan…to finally put a stop to Error. If you wish to not participate, that is fine. This will be risky, but we need all the help we could get.” The multiverse seems to gasp slightly and more whispers seem to go around. Outer however, would remain quiet, processing what Ink had said. Finally put a stop to Error? What did Ink even mean by that? As Outer was about to speak up when Fell took the words right out of his mouth.

“The hell you mean by “Putting a stop to Error.”? Last I checked, the glitchy bastard couldn’t be killed. Are you trying to get us all dusted?” Fell brought up some points and several others around him seem to either mumble in agreement. Dream would look to Swap before helping trying to get everyone to calm down and pay attention. Ink would whistle to get the multiverse’s attention once more.

“Let me finish explaining. We have discussed a plan to corner Error in OuterTale…once there, we can trap him in one of the many voids. It is almost impossible to escape from the voids there. If…that is alright with Outer that is.” The multiverse would soon look over to Outer with silence as the sans stared back. On the outside, he looked like he was deep in thought, but on the inside he was horrified. Outer would give small nod as he answers, knowing full well that he will be basically lying to the whole multiverse.

“I’ll…I’ll allow it. I won’t be there to help though. I…think it would be best for me to make sure the main areas of my home are safe.” Outer would give a small awkward smile, hoping to sell what he was trying to get across. “Ya know…to make sure that people don’t get freaked out by the sudden appearance of so many universes in one place?”

The lie seemed to work as Ink seems to nod approvingly and continues the meeting. As most were distracted, Outer would make a silent leave out of the meeting early. He would then take a portal back home, hopefully to sell the point he had spun up. However, he would only return to his house.

Comet, OuterTale Papyrus, was nowhere to be seen. Outer would assume that he perhaps went to go do his cooking lessons with Mars, OuterTale Undyne. The space themed sans would take this opportunity to go to the kitchen. He would grave multiple items such as a ketchup bottle, several chocolate bars, and a plate of leftover spaghetti. He grabs his phone and dials a number he memorized since saving it would have been too risky. He lets phone ring multiple times before the sound of a glitchy voice was heard.

“Outer?”

“Hey Strings, um…can I come over to your um…anti void real quick?”

(Characters: Outer Sans by 2mi127, Error Sans by LoverofPiggies/CrayonQueen, Ink Sans by Comyet, Dream Sans by Jokublog, Swap Sans by P0pc0rnPr1nce, Fell Sans by Vic the UnderFella)

[megaloserrr]

CLOUTER OR CLASSICERROR OR OR KUSTARD ORRR ORRRR AAUAHHFGGGHHHN

since i already drew classicerror........

[pinkcottoncandyss]

Happy Christmas:)