I feel as though I may cry. The support you guys have offered? It's just wonderful. Thank you. Besides my Uncle Victor having a year and a half to live, my great Uncle Bill has cancer for the fourth time. It's not good. I'm about to lose two people I really care about, and I just lost someone important to me over the summer as well. Not a great time over here. BUT! I'm trying to write anyways. It helps, but my motivation is low right now. I'm sorry. Besides all my personal shit, Mettaton is giving me fits to write about. I have ideas for him but he does not want to be written. As always, ideas are appreciated. I'm half debating if he should come in as Mettaton Ex or as regular ol' box Mettaton. I don't know. Anyways. Thanks for sticking with me.
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Corruption (OLD)
FanfictionYou died. Again. But, when you woke up... You were back at the beginning. You didn't reset... but something was off. Flowey seemed skittish, frightened even. He was KIND. The people you knew, you once held dear... CHANGED. The entire underground was...
