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“The greatest thing you could do in your life is die.”
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Gray struggles with trauma and mental health issues, all while navigating the feelings he holds for Natsu Dragneel.
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16 Aug 2026
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In the end, the lost lackey wasn’t hard to find. He was sitting at the bottom of one of the shallower craters, head firmly pressed against his knees. His arms were wrapped tightly around his skull, pushing it down even further. He was wound up so tight that his knees must have been digging into his eye socket. Didn’t that hurt? That couldn’t be comfortable…
With an ounce of concern for the murderer left stranded in his AU now mixed in with the apprehension for everyone else’s safety, Outer slowly approached him.
“Heya pal” he greeted, still a good distance away. He was ready to dodge and fight if needed, but the main reason why he spoke up so early was to avoid spooking the guy. He already looked tense enough as was, and Outer was trying his best not to be a dick.
Despite his best efforts, Goopy Sockets still sprung up, knife in hand, and teeth twisted into a snarl. Outer was almost surprised he wasn’t growling at him.
He went to raise his hands placatingly, but the guy immediately lunged forward.
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Outer finds Killer after he's been abandoned in Outertale by Nightmare. Will he gain a new pal, or will he end up as a pile of dust?
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10 Aug 2026
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Classic sans loves the stars, but they've always been out of reach. Fortunately, he knows someone who's face contains space itself. If he could just have the confidence, it could be his.
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10 Aug 2026
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“Do you ever wonder what happens when we die?”
Dust let out a puff of smoke, skull resting back onto the cold stone that made the castle's roofing.
Killer cocked his head to the side, circular soul showing the only lighting underneath the dull stars. “What do ya’ mean? We both know it'll just be dust leftover.”
“Not like that, just..” Dust let out a sigh, sitting up next to Killer, looking down at nothing. “Do you ever wonder if anyone would mourn?”Bookmarked by GhostBlob
08 Aug 2026
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‘If not Nightmare, who are our assets right now, and what are the skills they can offer?’
Cross looked up, still trying his best to comfort a shaking skeleton in his arms.
‘Dust is out of commission. I won’t be able to calm him down enough in time. He is freaking out and seeing as they got us into this situation, I bet Killer is having one hell of a laugh-’
Killer wasn’t moving.
Looking over his shoulder, Cross expected to find Killer enjoying the thrill and probably doing something stupid, digging them deeper into the ground.
Why wasn’t Killer moving?
They just sat there, staring. Their crooked smile plastered uncomfortably. Their void eyes empty and hollow.
It was… Concerning. Calculating. Cold.
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- Part 4 of Killer’s Krying Korner
Bookmarked by GhostBlob
08 Aug 2026