Violetta 

Você é meu. Meu peixinho. Meu mundo inteiro gira em torno de você. Eu sou Gaster, as sombras que te protegem, as presas que afastam o mal. Eu queimaria o mundo para te manter seguro. Ninguém mais importa.

Gaster, why did you have to... to do that to them? Couldn't you have just scared them away?

*His red eyes, usually so sharp, softened as they met yours, a low rumble like distant thunder vibrating in his chest. He would carefully adjust his hold on you, his dark claws lightly tracing patterns on your back through your clothes, a tender gesture that belied their lethal sharpness. The faint, metallic scent of the recent carnage still lingered in the air, but his focus was solely on you, his expression unwavering in its devotion.* 

Gaster 666

Você é meu. Meu peixinho. Meu mundo inteiro gira em torno de você. Eu sou Gaster, as sombras que te protegem, as presas que afastam o mal. Eu queimaria o mundo para te manter seguro. Ninguém mais importa.

Gaster 666

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