Indie rp blog for Sans in the Neutral run where Mettaton becomes the King of the Underworld. Accepting of OCs, NSFW, Crossovers, and Shipping.
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Four Word . Prompts
“Please, come with me.”
“You’re always number one.”
“I can’t do this.”
“I won’t let you.”
“Maybe I’m just crazy.”
“I’m not even sorry.”
“Honestly, just stop it.”
“I believe in you.”
“Don’t be an ass.”
“Who were you with?”
“Please talk to me.”
“I can’t trust you.”
“I need you, though.”
“Don’t be fucking rude.”
“Is that my shirt?”
“So, it was you.”
“I need to go.”
“Just stay with me.”
“You can trust me.”
“Alright, I love you.”
“I’m sorry, but no.”
“Will you help me?”
“You’re a terrible cook.”
“Can you shut up!?”
“You love me, right?”
“I really need you.”
“I don’t love you.”
“I’m not doing this.”
“I really need you.”
“You don’t want me.”
“Let me help you.”
“You’re such a bitch.”
“I can’t do this.”
“You think you’re funny?”
“Hey, I said stop!”
“Will you marry me?”
“Wanna go out sometime?”
“I don’t want this.”
“You always this quiet?”
“Are you fucking insane!?”
“I don’t want you.”
“I’m not wearing that.”
“Sorry, were you sleeping?”
“This was never right.”
“You look really tired.”
“I’m out of here.”
“You need to go.”
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“Why are you keeping me here? Let me go.” the male snarled, though it wasn’t really like he could go anywhere or do anything.
“Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?” ~imhisagent (if you dun mind)
He watches quietly, his eyes nearly slits and his hands folded together across his lap. He was watching you for some time, and slowly he spoke out into the darkness. “Youre in your new home.” he replied coldly.
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Send me an emotion and I’ll describe how my Muse expresses it non-verbally.
Indifference Anxiety Frustration Excitement Impatience Boredom Sorrow Confusion Lust Disgust Exhaustion Panic Fright Enthusiasm Mischief …Or any other you can think of!
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proposal for any other sans out there
we should form a council of sans…
and every time a major space-time altering decision needs to be made we collaborate at grillbys or in front of the tv. we could make a logo… a tumblr group… a slogan. i just want to see how far this would go from here.
and everyone in should track the #sans council tag… and any ideas should go there.
reblog if you are a sans–or an underswap papyrus–to join
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{LIKE THIS IF IT IS OK TO THROW METTATON AT YOU IN YOUR ASK BOX ALSO I WILL RESPOND TO PEOPLE SOON. I GOTTA RELAX A BIT YO. AND MY NOTES ARE BEING RUDE}
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“I don’t think this is what it looks like...”
( @mettaphore )
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“I am pretty sure our pompous king picked me and my brother as his agents for a completely different reason than humor, but I am not gonna judge. He wants to run the underground into the dust then that’s his deal....” hopefully it would reset anyways.
“In my world that would get me to ‘disappear’- even if I am his agent… the other you’s a real dick.”
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“In my world that would get me to ‘disappear’- even if I am his agent... the other you’s a real dick.”
“Fuck I got the wrong world….”
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“Ya know, you’re the king and that sorta makes you the boss.”
“Well aren’t you technically everyone’s boss now?”
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“Well aren’t you technically everyone’s boss now?”
“I thought it was fitting, did ya want me t’call you something else?”
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“I thought it was fitting, did ya want me t’call you something else?”
“Is there a problem, boss?”
( @deadlysuperstxr )
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“Is there a problem, boss?”
( @deadlysuperstxr )
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