A lot of you dont know this, but there is a part three to my affairs series, it's called "The Confrontations." I've added an Affairs tag to my stories with this, so you can find it easier!
Affirmation for writers, please!!
Likes do nothing!!
these two
He just feeling a bit depressed
hey wow that finale fucked me up but at least we got PHILZA MINECRAFT
Lust looked in the mirror. His brother as off somewhere. God he could really use someone. But he had to do this alone.
He walked out the house and called his husband. "Lust?" Error asked. He sounded tired. Lust steadied himself. "I need to talk to you." Lust said. "Um, Okay? Should we-" but Error was cut off. "In thirty minutes at the park." Lust said. He hung up the phone. He had a look of determination on his face. "You can do this." Lust said to himself. He smiled.
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Cross's jaw was dropped and he stared at Nightmare. Nightmare blushed a lavender, him being in his passive form and all. He gave a grin at his husband. He nodded and put a hand over the front of his spine.
Cross closed his mouth. Cross started to cry. "Honey are you okay?" Nightmare asked. Cross nodded. "I'm just so-so happy." Cross said through tiny sobs. He was overjoyed. Cross hugged Nightmare. "I love so so so much." Cross said, his head resting on Nightmare's shoulder.
"I love you too."
"My moon."
"My...X?.... No that sounds like I'm calling you my ex-"
Cross giggles. "We'll figure it out."
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Error looked at the surrounds, waiting for Lust to arrive. Lust walked up to Error. "Error." Lust said firmly. "Hey." Error said. He had a feeling he knew what this was about. "I want a divorce."
Error looked relieved. "I do to. And I'm sorry for how I treated you, it's just that you're the only one who ever shows me affection and I thought I loved you and then i treated you how i was treated, and i know it was wrong, and I cheated, and I'm sorry. I can get the papers and you don't owe me anything."
Lust furrowed his eyebrows. He smacked Error hard. "I've known for a while now. And I agree. I don't owe you anything."
Error winced and looked away in shame.
He nodded. "It'll take a couple of months to get a divorce, as I'm sure you know, so uh...."
"I'll pack my bags and move back in with my brother where I've been staying for the past week."
Error nodded. "If you need any-"
"I don't need your help."
Error nodded. Lust turned away, pride on his face and he walked off. Error sighed. He texted Ink
'I'm getting divorced in two months.'
(So where I live it takes 60 days to get divorced if there ARENT children.)
'How'd it go?' Ink asked.
"Not awful, I only got slapped.'
'Did you apologize like I told you to?'
'Yes, Squid.'
'You did the best you could, Glitchy.'
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Lust went to his shared house with Error and started packing his bags. He did it. He was so excited. He'd call his brother when he was done packing.
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"Are you done?" Nightmare asked his husband. "I'm jUsT sO hApPy."
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It's short but I was just really excited to get my ideas out LUST WILL HAVE HIS JUSTICE SERVED
@nightmarexcross
Sorry I killed(autocorrect: kissed) mod error lmao
IBVS WEEK DAY SIX I THINK
HSM doesnt belond to me
Neither does IBVS
@onebizarrekai
Day six is soaring so-
Oh my god I feel the exact same way I would absolutely die if anyone knew IRL found out about what I like and the stuff I've made. I love the fandoms to death but I hate the feeling of being judged.
Are you going to continue whit youre ask blog of dhmis? ;-;
I wasn't going to answer this, but I figured you guys deserve one.
I've tried to get back into DHMIS so many times. Although I love the original source material to death, it's the fan base I absolutely cannot stand.
I have met some great friends through that fandom, but I've also met people who really wrecked up any positive association I had left with the fandom.
That's not to say I'll delete the blog or whatever, but I might just stop. Maybe if I get another hyperfixation cycle I could do more in the future, but nothing long term. The blog really helped me get through the first two years of highschool, but it has since gone downhill.
I find the blog a little... embarrassing now?? Like. If some of my friends found out I run/ran a DHMIS ask blog I think I would legit pass away. I know cringe culture is dead or whatever, but it's still very deep within me. Cringe culture has left scars that may never heal.
I don't like thinking about it much anymore. I don't think it's in "trigger territory" just yet, but it still gives me not-so-good memories. Like I said, I'll still adore the original DHMIS series but I rather not participate in the fandom all that much anymore.
Isn't he just dreamy?
she/he/they/fae/fey/xe autistic little guy (gender neutral) take everything older than a year ago with a grain of salt, I've most likely changed from then.
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