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@void-dad
The room is silent. She comes to and waits for more pain. Enough to put her out again. Nothing comes and she realizes that the music she thought she heard earlier were actually pleas of prisoners.
I need to get out of here.
She can't turn her head, but she keeps working on picking at the straps. Fuck this is going to take too long! He's going to come back. He's going to come back and cut into her or at least try to. She needs to get out. Now!
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So in case you all missed it cuz you were busy watching those readmores (yeah I know you’re a bunch of dirty heathens what else is new)
Gaster’s soul has been... compromised, if you will. In an effort to stop the terrible things he’s been doing, @scientistofthevoid took a piece of @void-dad‘s soul. That soul piece is now latched onto Gaster’s soul.
What does that mean for Gaster? Two main things. One: He’s dealing with feelings. More feelings than he’s used to feeling. And he hates them.
And two? When he gets stressed out, he kind of... goes through a change. The soul piece merges with the rest of Gaster’s soul and turns him into a monster that’s part Trashy, part Gaster. Trashter, if you will. Think of like a werewolf transformation. Only instead of turning into a werewolf, he turns into a gooey monstrosity with two mouths and more teeth and a tail.
Still animalistic like a werewolf, though. Especially since he has a taste for souls. Approach with caution when he’s in this state.
And our favorite toxic fusion is back possibly for Round 2!
Ota, after ending up alone yet again, made her way through yet another set of halls. She doesn't realize it yet but she actually ended up in the same hallways again. She does think she hears something, however, but she doesn't know where it's coming from exactly. "Hello?" She calls out.
A low, droning growl is the only response.
Something begins thundering down the hallway. Moving fast, it moves on all fours like a feline predator. It was moving towards the voice. Any other time, perhaps the creature would have sought out the girl’s soul. But for some reason, Trashter couldn’t seem to get a lock on her soul.
She had two options. Try to hide, or face whatever monstrosity was coming for her.
(for the goopy boi!) One beast to another, Tenebris rumbled in greeting as he approached slowly, he offered to the slimy beast a steak the size of his hand, one that looked to be cooked to at least be safe to consume if his body was not accommodated to raw foods like Tenebris'. This was his attempt to offer friendship to the other beast
The monster, the amalgam of two creatures of the void, shuddered at the approach of Tenebris. It could smell the steak, and Trashter’s second mouth began to drool, oozing dark, viscous goop. It was hungry. It hadn’t been hungry in eons, but it remembered.
It couldn’t resist. Trashter didn’t even bother to use its hands as th piece of mean was ripped from Tenebris’s grasp. Once the steak disappeared down the beast’s cavernous maw, its cracked face, so reminiscent of Gaster, turned to face Tenebris.
“I for-fogot what hunger f-felt like.”
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I may be coming around on you a little bit, Doctor. You are keeping me quite well fed~ ❤❤❤
“It’s your own damn hunger that’s making me do this.” Gaster’s voice rang out clearly in their shared body, just as irritated as ever. “If I were you, I’d worry less about what we eat, and more about keeping me away from humans. I’d rather not deal with those irritating emotions you keep feeling towards them.”
There was one soul that he had missed, the scarlet color glowing faintly in the darkness of the caverns, hidden underneath the gravel. It pulsed like a beacon, giving off the same vibe back when Gaster almost tried to kill the human off before she vanished into thin air. Only this time the owner of the soul lay still on the ground, and the prize was there for the taking. Odd. It should've shattered if it was any other human's, but this one was trying to keep itself alive. -curioosity
The two monsters, both of the void and trapped within the same body, were at war. One wanted to protect Azura. One wanted to kill her. Gaster and Trashy had reduced their temporary form to a puddle on the ground, twitching and squirming as both sides inwardly screamed at each other- and occasionally outwardly screamed, if the occasional hissing was anything to go off of.
However.
There was something that caught their attention. Both halves of Trashter noticed the soul on the ground, a good distance from the lifeless form of Azura.
It pulsed. It glowed. It looked delicious.
The monster stalked towards the soul, goopy limbs dragging along the ground. Its second mouth hung open as it approached. It leaned down towards the soul- and it hesitated. For just a moment, the creature that both was and wasn’t Gaster, was and wasn’t Trashy, hesitated.
But then the long blue tongue flicked down. It wrapped around the exposed soul and pulled it into the creature’s mouth.
you are a smelly boy.
A low growl rumbles in Trashter’s throat, and he stalks towards the Anon. As he gets close, however, he stops, as if the two sides of his mind were at war with each other. The Anon should run while they had the chance.
