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Nightmare: If you were one of my men, I'd have you shot

Ink: If I was one of your men, I'd shoot myself

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Fresh is looking at us with disapproval in his heart. (And violence in his plans)

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@axmoth

Fuck man... we do this on a good day....

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Killer.

killer belong to RahafWabas

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My reaction to Alastor through out the show so far.

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@axmoth Ceru core

My reaction to Alastor through out the show so far.

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@axmoth Nightmares Mansion. I will not elaborate.

✰ ✰ ☾ ✰ ✰

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@axmoth Horror and Cross core.

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He laughs, but even to him, it sounds hollow. His head is starting to hurt and he think he may have a concussion (again) given how the whole worlds seems to have decided to become a tiltaworl anytime he moves his head.

Yeah, he'd offer to teleport both of them out but he's pretty sure that would result in both of them stuck in the void or in a tree. It's probably best to wait until he can move without wanting to throw up. "So...." He sighs sitting back and holding his cranium. "You wanna play never have I ever?" Might as well do something to pass the time.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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He hums non-committally. Moving her head around a bit to check that he got everything. "so..." He asks removing his hands from her face and looking around the cramped cave. "Is there another way out?"

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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"It's ok." He tells her. She's lying next to him on the cave floor their both slightly tense, but then Ceru notices something on her face, and without thinking he starts climbing over on top of her in the semi-darkness to try and get a good look at the blood he thinks he sees dripping down their face. He's honestly really not thinking much beyond. "Oh! she's hurt lemme fix that." barely noticing the situation he just put himself in, sitting in her lap hands cupping her cheeks to angel her face just right so he could use a bit of his shirt to wipe off the blood before pushing his greenish blue healing magic into the wound. Honestly, It's a miracle he can still use his healing magic after all the LV he's gained but he guesses that his Gaster must have put some sort of precaution in his design so that Ceru would always be able to heal LV or not.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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To get him out of the way she had shoved him into the rocky floor, making him hit is head on the hard ground. He had a dazed look as he tried to reorient himself, blinking at the sudden darkness in the cave. As quickly as the snake appeared it was gone. leaving the two of them alone in the semi darkness of the cave, lit only by a bit of bioluminescent moss that they didn't notice growing up the cave walls earlier and their eye lights. Ceru sat up slowly blinking away the stars in his eyes. "Cas, are you ok?" He asked his voice small and pained sounding.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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"What?" He asks nervously. Stepping hesitantly forward to peer around her at....

"The fuck is that?"

He ask absolutely bewildered, gobsmacked, astonished.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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Ceru grimaces after she says that. He's just an itch superstitious so her saying that does not bode well. He waves hesitantly after Fresh who poofs away in less time than it takes to say "Radical". Carefully Cerulean steps into the cave. He creeps forward like a deer hesitantly walking through a meadow. His body tense and prepared to run or fight if needed. His eyelights dart around scanning for any threats. He doesn't trust this cave. And with Fresh (their seemingly omnipresent freak of a godlike entity friend) scared of the cave. He doesn't know what to think.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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Cerulean grimaced.

“Yeah… that… would not be fun.”

They continue onwards until they find a cave. It’s small and slightly inconspicuous.

It’s damp and there water sounds around them.

Fresh takes one moment to look at it.

“Yeah.. naw ima head out. You two good?” He asks making a door appear.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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Ceru giggles slightly slapping at some bugs out of his face.

“Maybe you should have!”

He notices the C.

“You carved that?” He asks pointing it out.

“Brah dat is not very LNT of ya Cascade.”

Fresh comments.

(LNT is leave no trace- it’s a nature conservation thing)

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*

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“O-oh… haha… thank you!”

He stutters slightly looking away bashfully.

His face gets bluer.

Fresh decides to break the stupidly romantic moment by bending down between them so his face is leveled with Ceru.

“Den we should go find dis path yes?” He asks with a slightly impatient grin.

Both Fresh and Ceru sputter, clearly caught off guard by her astute observation.

"I'm not glaring!" Fresh exclaims.

"I have not kicked a puppy!!!" Cerulean says at the same time.

No.. no. this. This is from their first interaction... this is clearly different.

Cerulean shoots one last suspicious look at Fresh before turning to Cascade.

"Oof!" He says clapping his hands together "Its getting cold in here. Lets go to Muffets for some hot cocoa!"

As much as he hates the place and finds it too sugary for common consumption, Cerulean does have to admit Muffet is an amazing barista and damn if her cocoa isn't the best.

"Oh yeah-! Muffets sounds good, I hope they have those like- What are they called- Like.. So it's looks like yougert but it's not-"

*She explains as they walk, Getting lost in thought as she focuses on the way the snow crunches beneath her like old sand paper.*

"You know it's sort of creamy and it goes on top of the drink?"

*She asks, Hoping she doesn't sound crazy, She once went into an au where ketchup didn't exist, So she really hopes this isn't the case for what she's talking about.*