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             Even a well lit place can hide salvation                            A map to a one man maze that never sees the sun             Where the lost are the heroes and the thieves are left to drown                          But everyone knows by now-

           FAIRYTALES are not FOUND

                                        They’re WRITTEN in the WALLS

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bcrnrovge replied to your post “[ ✎ ??? ]”

THEY HAVENT EVEN MEET AND HES ALREADY A BAD INFLUENCE

[ 💙 :: ＯＯＣ: ºᵘᵗ ºf ᵈᵉᵗᵉʳᵐ'ⁿᵃᵗ'ºⁿ ] - (( Everyone Frisk knows is already a bad influence on her, welcome to the club. ))

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"How'd you get this?" - transmettaton

Send me “How’d you get this?” For my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars and asking how they got it.

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She jumped out of her skin.

Touch was.. well- sensitive for the child. Cruel fists would smack and pinch more than kind hands would pet and hug. She didn’t want to offend anyone, but from all the abuse she had endured (here and on the surface) it proved strenuous to prevent herself from flinching. It was simply what instincts taught her, the ‘KILL OR BE KILLED’ law of the land had a severe impact on the poor dear.

So when she felt a gloved digit gently hover across a rather delicate scar, Frisk almost fell out of her chair. Catching the edge of the counter to steady herself (and y’know, not crack her head open on the floor). When she managed to secure her state of mind- she stuttered. Knowing that she couldn’t really tell Mettaton either truth. At this point the human had forgotten which scars had been inflicted by her own hand on accident, or by another in a different timeline. For some reason, the little pink slashes existed beyond a reset. Perhaps to remind her that she was just a pawn in the grand scheme of things?

❝ I dunno..❞

Nice Frisk, reeeeal smooth.

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One drawing Frisk made of her happy dysfunctional family.

@megalornaniac

@bonetrouslc

@poiscned

@rehtxm

@transmettaton

@undyiinghero

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Whoops, looks like some skeleton accidentally left his jacket out for a certain kid to take.

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Ohhh…she REALLY shouldn’t..but..

It was right there, alone and without it’s owner. Tossed onto the couch with little regard for the mischievous human-runt that ran around. A grin was drawn upon her face, genuine but carrying all the disobedience that children typically had. Honestly, you’d think by now Dusty would have learned not to leave the fluffy article out, considering how many times Frisk stumbled upon it. Although..

That was just it. The kid definitely didn’t forget the other times she had stolen BORROWED the jacket, and it always ended pretty badly. Usually with her being grounded and confined to the shed for the rest of the night with no dinner (though with both Monster’s cooking skills, that wasn’t really a bad thing.)

Oh, what the Hell?

Fingers clasping onto the black fabric, Frisk whisked the jacket up and around so it landed on her shoulders. Sliding one arm into a sleeve, and then it’s twin. Taking the time to zip it up so she didn’t trip over it, or have it slip off. The jacket itself was packed-in and warm, perfect for snowy weather. The fluffed hood brought an extra comfort to the deal as well.. and even it was a bit oversized- she completely understood why Dusty was so protective of it. (It also smelled like.. mustard.)

Now would be a good time to test it out again eh? Without a moment’s hesitation, the human sprinted for the door and out into the bitter cold. Protected by the puffy jacket that reminded her of a skeleton she cared a lot about.

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🌠 | Dusty Skeleton

     A low chuckle emitted from the skeleton as he watched them. If it weren’t for the fact he trying to keep his existence questionable at the moment, he would’ve easily allowed himself to laugh as loud and as long as he pleased.

     Though it was only for a moment, crimson eyes witnessed the fear on the flower’s face, and oh how that made this paranoia-inducing torture all the more exciting for him. That was only the flower’s reaction to his antics; imagine how the poor kid who made the foolish decision to fall could feel in this moment. It must’ve been priceless.

     Of course when she had turned to see if the flower’s words were true caused him to vanish into the trees once more. Unfortunately his patience was wearing very thin, evident by the fact that the moment she turned back around he appeared on the path once again. Oh how the beast craved the feeling of flesh being ripped apart by his own hands.

     The ambient sound of snow crunching echoed as he slowly approached the pair. Though messing with them had been fun, his priorities switched to letting them know what Flowey saw wasn’t just an illusion; they had a threat within their presence, and had every right to be terrified. “Human.” By the time Dusty spoke up he had stopped right behind Frisk, sickeningly wide grin spreading on his visage.

     “Don’tcha know how t’ greet a new pal?”

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When she heard the crunch, her body froze up. Completely immobile with every footstepped that came closer and closer. The girl’s body defied her, paralyzed in her horror of the monsterous being that stalked her. Images flashed through her mind, the Toaddit’s, Dimsun’s and Luux’s that threatened and attacked her, the ghostly being that spat venom in her direction, and the satanic witch that wanted Frisk to burn on a pike.

She really WAS in Hell.

Flowey’s yelling fell on deaf ears, the human’s eyes were glued to the ground as they widened. Terror imprisoned her heart in a cage that prevented her from fleeing. Soon, the stranger was right behind her. His voice startled the kid more than it should have, holding a menacing growl despite the friendly sentence that followed the address.

Instead of fully registering his words, Frisk pulled her foliage friend closer. The flower could hear the beat of her soul within her chest, the grip on his stem nearly choking the poor thing. The ten-tear old slowly turned on her heel, praying she would just make it out of this alive. Toriel was right, there were things out here much scarier than in the former ‘Home’ of monsters.

The large, sharpened, devilish smile was the first thing she saw. A loud, blood-curdling shriek escaping from a petrified throat as she stumbled away. Backside hitting one of the metal bars as her hand went to cover her own mouth. Frisk had nearly dropped her companion, completely pinned by daunting shock.

❝ AAAAH!!!❞

It was a skeleton, but not the kind one might see in a goofy Halloween movie. No no, this one held two rows of razor-cut teeth. Ready to bite and tear away any prey that tried to run. One of which was strangely golden. His sockets were black, aside from the right- a red orb of pure carnal RAGE. The menacing stare caught the girl off-guard, and she had to wonder just why anyone would hold such hatred?

There was also his wardrobe. A black, but poofy jacket with fluff along the rim of the hood, a red sweater underneath, and black shorts. However, Frisk had no time to pay attention to his fashion sense, considering the horrific expression he chose to terrify her. And it certainly worked. Fortunately, she soon found her train of thought, using her free hand she whipped out her bag to use as a shield. Although it held all her items, she’d rather lose her inventory than die here. It wasn’t really like she had anywhere to run to. The human ripped her gaze away from the beast, flinching as she trembled- unable to look at him any longer, not with THAT face.

❝ NO! No No don’t hurt me! P-PLEASE!!❞

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Protective Big Brother / Friend Starters

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"Are you sure you can trust him?"

"At least tell me when and where they're going to drop you off."

"They look kinda shady."

"I don't like him."

"Look, you're safety is my utmost concern, if they do anything funny, don't hesitate to call me."

"Check up with me when you move places or anything that might come up, alright?"

"You remember what I told you about these types of people, right?"

"I'm not trying to me protective, I just care about you."

"Be careful, don't forget to call!"

"Don't touch him/her/them!"

"Just what do you think you're doing?"

"Look, I may fight with my siblings, but once you lay a finger on them, you'll be facing me."

"Lay a finger on them, and that finger comes off."

"I'm keeping an eye out for you."

"They may trust you, but I know people like you who gains their trust before stabbing them in the back."

"Give you their love? More like give me your heart before I anything else?"

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[ ��� :: ＯＯＣ: ºᵘᵗ ºf ᵈᵉᵗᵉʳᵐ'ⁿᵃᵗ'ºⁿ ] - (( So unfortunately I am sick af with a sore throat and I got tons of homework to do (CURSE YOU CHEMISTRY AND AP). I’ll try to get to stuff later if I can but for now I’ll be lurking. Send me stuff if you want xP

Ninja Edit: ALSO SEND ME MORE DRAWING MEMES I LOVE THOSE. ))

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✎ only if u wanna, fam. UvU

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