Argent Night – Chapter 7: Crumbling Sentiments | Archive of Our Own

dragonfics:

dragonfics:

Summary:

Edge could still feel the two small puncture wounds at his neck, tingling with Rus’s venom. And it felt incredible. Intoxicating. Edge couldn’t stop thinking about it. The rush of euphoria, Rus’s fangs on his bones, the feeling of his own magic fuelling the lifeforce of another being.

Oh, there was something so deeply wrong with Edge.

Warnings:

Self-loathing, self-disgust, mild mental instability, brief non-graphic violence, brief unwanted sexual comments.

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This chapter involves a lot of strikethrough text and formatting–which tumblr loves to mess up–so I’ll be adding the full chapter here a bit later when I have more time. Sorry to anyone who prefers that format to AO3!

Honestly… not sure how happy I am with this chapter? But, hopefully you still find it somewhat entertaining.

To summarise the events of this chapter: things are getting a bit messy, both inside and outside of Edge’s head.

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cheapbourbon:

They will see us waving from such great heights
“Come down now,” they’ll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
“Come down now,” but we’ll stay

– such great heights, Iron and Wine.

arceal-doodles:

i’m smooth as silk i swear

sansy-fresh:

nap time

cheapbourbon:

love.

Oh my god I actually want to cry. This just makes me endlessly happy. Your boys are beautiful, Bourbon.

Underfell Papyrus in G3, if you want? ^^ <3

pentollsinwriter:

I screwed up the shoulder and I gave up on the shoes but I hope you like it!

I actually saved this drawing as “bartender Edge”

just imagine him ending up helping Grillby in his universe… Although I don’t know what affects this scenario would have on him…

clothes are from this outfit meme

Aww! Thank you so much for this. And frick yes. I support the bartender Edge headcanon wholeheartedly. It suits this aesthetic really well.

keelywolfe:

Drabble: Like No One is Watching

Summary: Whenever Red gambles, Edge usually is the one losing even when he’s not the one betting against him. There are exceptions.

Pairing: Spicyhoney

Rating: Everyone

Notes: I’m still recovering from surgery, queasy from the meds but I still craved some fluff. This is what y’all get stuck with.

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Aaah! Fluffy perfection. The way you write these two is endlessly sweet. I love how you’re able to maintain the more belligerent side of their relationship while simultaneously making it adorable.

A2 for Edge?

pentollsinwriter:

To be honest, I have so many scenarios imagined in my mind because of this outfit… Like, I could only imagine Edge being calm in these clothes, that’s why I drew him like this, plus with a cup of tea. I would like to imagine that Stretch gave him this outfit and although he would never admit to anyone, he feels so much safer in these type of clothes.

And yes, if the scarf was given by Stretch, he would wear that from now on instead of his red one, because some people made me like Spicyhoney a little too much (*coughs* Kit, Alice *coughs*)

clothes are from this outfit meme

sincognito:

I’m currently writing an undertale fic where the majority of fell monsters are dragons. I’ll expand on it further in the story itself, but for now here’s the design for Underfell Papyrus!

Amazing! I’m so excited for this fic, Sin. You have no idea.