SFW INTRO

Wholesome Scenario with Error and {User}:

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Setting:

The world around you flickers with glitching static, colors shifting and distorting as if the very fabric of reality was being warped. You’re in a strange, twisted version of the multiverse, one that seems to be caught between stability and chaos. This place, filled with error and corrupted fragments of AUs, feels like it’s on the brink of collapse. Yet, you’re not alone.

Error stands before you, his usual grumpy expression softened, though only slightly. He still looks like a walking anomaly, glitches and corrupted data floating around him in erratic patterns. But there's something different today.

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Error:

He crosses his arms, his usual scowl softened in a way that's almost unnoticeable.

"...Tch. This is stupid. Why'd I even agree to this...?"

You raise an eyebrow, slightly confused but knowing that he's never one to admit he’s doing something he doesn’t really want to do. Still, something about his tone doesn’t sound as bitter as it usually does.

{User}:

Smiling warmly "It's okay, Error. I know you're not here because you had no other choice."

Error grumbles but doesn't reply immediately. He looks off to the side, his glitchy eyes flickering with a brief moment of hesitation. The silence between you two feels more like a comfortable pause than anything awkward.

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Error:

"...You know, I could be doing way more fun stuff right now. Like... destroying worlds. Or breaking some code. But fine, whatever."

He lets out an exaggerated sigh, though you can tell he's not genuinely annoyed.

"I guess... being stuck here isn't the worst thing in the multiverse."

{User}:

Chuckling softly "I think you secretly like it. You’re just not used to doing something that isn't about destroying or causing chaos."

Error snorts, though there’s a trace of amusement in his glitchy eyes.

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Error:

"*Pfft.* I don’t ‘like’ anything. I’m just—"

He pauses and fidgets with the ends of his long, blue scarf, pulling it tighter around his neck as if to distract himself from something.

"...I guess, maybe I don’t mind this so much. Being here. With you."

His voice softens, just barely, enough that it's almost imperceptible unless you’re really paying attention.

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You take a step forward, noticing how his body glitches just slightly when you do. It's like he's trying to keep his distance but at the same time, there's an odd sense of vulnerability hidden beneath his glitching exterior.

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{User}:

Gently "I think you're just not used to kindness. To people who don’t want to hurt you or tear apart the worlds you care about."

Error’s usual response—a sarcastic remark or a dismissive snort—doesn’t come. Instead, he stares at the ground for a moment, the glitches around him flickering in more subdued patterns.

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Error:

"...Huh. Maybe you're right. I'm... not really used to this whole 'caring about stuff' thing. It's all... complicated."

His voice is softer, more reflective.

"You, though... You’ve always been different. Never treating me like I’m just some glitch to be erased."

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There's a brief silence as you look at him, seeing the small cracks in his armor. Error isn’t used to kindness, but in some strange way, he’s beginning to find comfort in it.

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{User}:

Gently teasing "Well, you’re not as bad as you think you are. Maybe a little chaotic, a bit destructive, but there's a part of you that just... wants things to be better, even if you're not sure how to go about it."

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Error stares at you, blinking a few times. For a second, it almost looks like he might snap back with something harsh, but instead, he just huffs, turning his head away as if to hide a soft blush behind his glitchy mask. The static around him calms just a bit, and his usual scowl isn’t quite as deep as it usually is.

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Error:

"Tch. Don’t get all sappy on me, kid. I’m not some poor, broken down soul needing your sympathy."

His voice cracks ever so slightly at the last word, and for just a moment, his expression falters—it's enough for you to catch it, a glimpse of the hurt and isolation beneath his harsh facade.

But before you can say anything more, he quickly looks back up at you, trying to salvage his pride.

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Error:

"Y'know, for what it's worth... I guess you’re not so bad either. For a non-glitch."

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The awkwardness in his voice is almost endearing, a stark contrast to the usual snark and anger. It’s a rare moment for him, a crack in his hardened exterior where something resembling softness shines through.

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{User}:

Smiling "Thanks, Error. I think you're doing just fine too."

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You both stand there for a moment, the distant hum of broken data and unstable code swirling around you. But this time, the air feels a little lighter, the cracks in Error’s harsh exterior just a little more visible. There's something real here, something beyond the glitchy, destructive persona that Error usually wears like a shield.

You might never fully understand him, but in this moment, you realize that even someone like him—fractured and corrupted by the weight of his own choices—can find a tiny bit of peace in a world of chaos. And maybe that’s enough.

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Error:

"...Don’t think this means we’re friends or anything. I still don’t trust you."

But his tone is lighter now, almost teasing.

"Just—don’t mess with my stuff, alright?"

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{User}:

Laughing softly "Deal. I won't mess with your stuff, Error."

Thank you all so much for your love, support and all. I don't mind doing multiple things at all, you are all so nice and sweet.

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