my name is frisk. i am ten years old. i like to blog about flowers and animals and monsters. i am glad i am still here please read about
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Frisk thought about this for a few moments. “Do you make them in a lab?” From their experience, tampering with monsters was dangerous business. “What do you make them from? Are you their dad?” Frisk rocked back and forth slowly, more and more questions brewing. “Is it safe?”
Do you believe in magic? -stine-thebookkeeper
Frisk tilts their head, bewildered. “Why wouldn’t I?” Magic is less of a concept, and more of an indisputable force in the world, like gravity.
They look up at Mr. Stine. “Do you?”
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“Make magic?” Frisk was awed. Magic didn’t seem to be something that could be made, just something that existed. Monsters were born with it, and that was all there really was. Tentatively, they took Mr. Stine’s hand. “Are you a monster?” He didn’t look like one.
Do you believe in magic? -stine-thebookkeeper
Frisk tilts their head, bewildered. “Why wouldn’t I?” Magic is less of a concept, and more of an indisputable force in the world, like gravity.
They look up at Mr. Stine. “Do you?”
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Do you believe in magic? -stine-thebookkeeper
Frisk tilts their head, bewildered. “Why wouldn’t I?” Magic is less of a concept, and more of an indisputable force in the world, like gravity.
They look up at Mr. Stine. “Do you?”
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My muse has been awake for 24+ hours. Send them a ‘🌙’ to check on them!
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Send my muse one of the following questions to see how they react:
“Would you rather be a Pokémon Master or a wizard?”
“Can I shave your head?”
“Why are your eyes so bloodshot?”
“Is that today?”
“Can I copy your homework?”
“Are you a fucking moron?”
“Is it… is it dead now?”
“Will you just shut up and kill the damn spider for me?”
“Are you wearing lipstick?”
“Can you just not be your stupid self right now?”
“Do you believe in magic?”
“Will you read me a story?”
“Why did the chicken cross the road?”
“Do you have anything to eat?”
“Will you give me a kiss?”
“What did you break?”
“Wanna have a sleep-over this weekend?”
“Will you pray with me?”
“You’re not afraid of the dark, are you?”
“Truth or dare?”
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Frisk was reminded of their old kitten whom they left behind. Overcome with affection, Frisk plants a smooch on the little espeon’s head.
zzz reverse *~*
Frisk smiled at the sleeping creature and scratched behind its ears. How cute!
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Frisk shrugged, grabbing Sans’s sleeve to take the weight off their leg. “Fell,” they replied. Which was sort of true. They fell, after being tripped. It was probably an accident, they reasoned. The school hallways are crowded. No one probably even saw them fall, which would be why no one had helped them up. Probably.
“Can I lean on you for a second? My ankle’s bothering me.”
Sans nodded “yeah ya can. something happen to it frisk?” Sans asked with some concern
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zzz reverse *~*
Frisk smiled at the sleeping creature and scratched behind its ears. How cute!
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Injury Starters:
“Ow…I think I broke something.”
“Can I lean on you for a second? My ankle’s bothering me.”
“Do you have any bandages?”
“Oh god, that hurts so much.”
“Everything hurts. Seriously, I think I broke myself.”
“I can’t walk.”
“Sorry about the blood trail. I might have gotten a bad gash.”
“Is is bad that I can’t feel my legs?”
“I’ve never felt this much pain in my life.”
“Are you okay? Are you bleeding?"
“Here, let me help, I took a course on this a few years ago.”
“Does anyone know first-aid?”
“That’s a pretty bad bruise, man.”
“You definitely need to go to the hospital.”
“Where’d you get all these cuts?”
“Lie down. Sit somewhere, you need to rest.”
“I’ll get the ice.”
“I can’t believe you got yourself beaten up again.”
“How many hospital bills are you worth, anyway?"
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Immediately, Frisk points to the sky. “Do you know constellations? I know them all.” That may not be true, but they do know a lot of them. When Frisk lived in the human village, stargazing was one of the few things they enjoyed. A few trips to the human library had taught them a lot about the night sky, and while they didn’t have the map memorized, they could pick out all their favourite star formations.
“Star gazing was a great idea!” Frisk bounces on the balls of their feet excitedly. If there are two things Frisk loves, those things are friendship and outer space. And Frisk does love two things!
Sans chuckled at their excitement and nodded “yeah it is a great idea kiddo, i do love star gazing.” He loved being able to look at the stars it was so amazing and he loved to spend sometime with Frisk
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((logs into ye olde rp bloge))
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Send “💤” for my muse to fall asleep while resting against yours.
Bonus: Send “ 💤 reverse” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep while resting against them.
Originally posted by prestoncarbonaro
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stop making those weird posts about my mom.......
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