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“I need new friends to play with...”

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“Not really. Mostly random kids that are still alive, when I’m still in my timeline. I do go into other timelines more though, it’s more fun. Especially when someone who cares has to watch”, Frisk chuckled, grinning a bit. There were still monsters alive in their timeline, but not too many. Most of Snowdin and some from Hotland, all who had gone into hiding when Frisk first went through the Underground. But Frisk often saw some running around, getting things from their old homes or just supplies.

“You want to torture a Frisk though, don’t’chu?”, they then asked. They didn’t mind Senka saying what they should do, as long as it weren’t demands.

Senka shortcut into the timeline quietly, taking a short break before continuing, Sans jacket over their shoulder. It had apparently been sewed together somewhat so it wasn't as damaged as when the two last meet. They walked around quietly in the timeline, looking around while enjoying the empty view.

Frisk was sitting in the judgement hall, twirling their knife around. They were wearing another jacket, still one from Sans, but one that was still intact. Seemed like they were thinking about something, looking at their knife, twirling around. They loved doing that, playing around with their knife was the best anyways. 

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“Well, I’m pretty sure I could defend myself”, Frisk said and shrugged. They did have went through their genocide route a few times and only died a few times. But they couldn’t force the other to sleep and they wouldn’t even try.

“As long as you want to stay awake, I don’t care. I’ll be leaving as soon as I can anyways”, they said and shrugged.

Hot ((punnyandbloody, not wearing their jacket atm))

“Well there’s no doubt about it, you’ve got yourself a fever, looks like i’m staying for a little bit.”They give a soft smile trying to get the other Frisk to lay down.“Your going to need plenty of rest or your not going to get better. Trust me, it will follow you through your save files.”@punnyandbloody

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Frisk wasn’t too fond of the coat, it didn’t really suit their taste. But to not freeze, they put it on anyways, before following Mettaton. “My name’s Frisk”, they said, finding their way to the Riverperson even without the guidance of Mettaton.

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“One chance and one chance only”, Frisk said and sighed. Asriel did seem nice after all, so he can have a chance. But just one and none more, once betrayed and never trusted again.

“They don’t deserve a chance anymore. I got betrayed enough times”, Frisk said, putting their hand in their jacket pocket, grabbing something inside it, to help them calm down a bit.

They felt like stabbing a flower, but it would probably be bad in front of Asriel. They didn’t care that much though…

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“You couldn’t believe how fun it though to torture Papyrus”, Frisk said and stood up, putting their knife in their jacket pocket. “He’s such a sweetheart after all, believing everyone can be nice… even someone who wear the jacket of his dead brother”. They chuckled, amused. Going into a timeline where Frisk hadn’t arrived yet and killing everyone but Papyrus was really fun. Just to then stay with him and being just a mean little kid… it was amazing.

Senka shortcut into the timeline quietly, taking a short break before continuing, Sans jacket over their shoulder. It had apparently been sewed together somewhat so it wasn't as damaged as when the two last meet. They walked around quietly in the timeline, looking around while enjoying the empty view.

Frisk was sitting in the judgement hall, twirling their knife around. They were wearing another jacket, still one from Sans, but one that was still intact. Seemed like they were thinking about something, looking at their knife, twirling around. They loved doing that, playing around with their knife was the best anyways. 

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“T’was okay”, Frisk nodded a bit and sighed, leaning back, cuddling into the jacket. “Are you tired? You should sleep too”, they then said. They couldn’t believe they were actually concerned about someone, but here they were.

Hot ((punnyandbloody, not wearing their jacket atm))

“Well there’s no doubt about it, you’ve got yourself a fever, looks like i’m staying for a little bit.”They give a soft smile trying to get the other Frisk to lay down.“Your going to need plenty of rest or your not going to get better. Trust me, it will follow you through your save files.”@punnyandbloody

[punnyandbloody]

Lost muse

I lost muse. Fricking hell, I never expected this. This stuff happens when you’re roleplaying another muse somewhere else. You lose muse for your other characters.

AND I DON’T WANT THIS BLOG TO DIE URGH

Please be patient with me here, okay? I’ll try to get back to everything when Frisk comes back to me, they just don’t want atm.

I’m sorry!

[punnyandbloody]

(( I don’t feel well today and I’m really tired. I’ll try roleplaying tomorrow again! ))

OFFLINE

(( Time for bed ))

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OFFLINE

(( Time for bed ))

[punnyandbloody]

Frisk slept for a while, before waking up again, this time more though than before. They let go of the other’s arm and yawned, rubbing their eyes. They felt tired, but that was probably because they were still sick. But they felt better than before.

Hot ((punnyandbloody, not wearing their jacket atm))

“Well there’s no doubt about it, you’ve got yourself a fever, looks like i’m staying for a little bit.”They give a soft smile trying to get the other Frisk to lay down.“Your going to need plenty of rest or your not going to get better. Trust me, it will follow you through your save files.”@punnyandbloody

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Frisk was content with the other staying, smiling lightly and ready to fall asleep again. Holding onto the arm of the other just provided more warmth for them. And soon, they were asleep again, their hold on Frisk’s arm losening.

Hot ((punnyandbloody, not wearing their jacket atm))

“Well there’s no doubt about it, you’ve got yourself a fever, looks like i’m staying for a little bit.”They give a soft smile trying to get the other Frisk to lay down.“Your going to need plenty of rest or your not going to get better. Trust me, it will follow you through your save files.”@punnyandbloody

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“Noo..”, Frisk actually pouted. Because they were still half-asleep and drowsy; they didn’t want to have the other leave, to have their warmth leave! They would surely be cold if they left, and they didn’t want that. It was really nice and cozy now.

Hot ((punnyandbloody, not wearing their jacket atm))

“Well there’s no doubt about it, you’ve got yourself a fever, looks like i’m staying for a little bit.”They give a soft smile trying to get the other Frisk to lay down.“Your going to need plenty of rest or your not going to get better. Trust me, it will follow you through your save files.”@punnyandbloody

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“Incredibly”, Frisk chuckled and nodded. They weren’t weak in the slightest and they were able to use magic too after all. But they weren’t one to underestimate anyone they haven’t seen fighting.

“But I don’t think we would get in each other’s way. You seem smart enough for that, as am I”, they said. They did consider partnering up with Senka, because that could be fun. And they could also just go their own ways, if it wouldn’t work out.

Senka shortcut into the timeline quietly, taking a short break before continuing, Sans jacket over their shoulder. It had apparently been sewed together somewhat so it wasn't as damaged as when the two last meet. They walked around quietly in the timeline, looking around while enjoying the empty view.

Frisk was sitting in the judgement hall, twirling their knife around. They were wearing another jacket, still one from Sans, but one that was still intact. Seemed like they were thinking about something, looking at their knife, twirling around. They loved doing that, playing around with their knife was the best anyways. 

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“I don’t know. It could be, they could very well be just in my way too though”, Frisk said, already suspecting what Senka was implying here. But the last partner Frisk had had, which had been their Flowey, ended up dead. Not that that was a problem for them.

Senka shortcut into the timeline quietly, taking a short break before continuing, Sans jacket over their shoulder. It had apparently been sewed together somewhat so it wasn't as damaged as when the two last meet. They walked around quietly in the timeline, looking around while enjoying the empty view.

Frisk was sitting in the judgement hall, twirling their knife around. They were wearing another jacket, still one from Sans, but one that was still intact. Seemed like they were thinking about something, looking at their knife, twirling around. They loved doing that, playing around with their knife was the best anyways. 

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“I don’t think I’d be able to find someone who would share a soul with a killer. And I actually need this soul, since it’s more determined than the others. And I don’t want Undyne’s soul, she would be much harder to control”, Frisk sighed and stopped twirling their knife. They looked up to Senka now.

“I just need the extra DT to be able to travel to other timelines. I could just easily not take any soul to combine with mine, but I like seeing other timelines”, it was always fun to go around different timelines and see how they were, maybe even starting another genocide.

Senka shortcut into the timeline quietly, taking a short break before continuing, Sans jacket over their shoulder. It had apparently been sewed together somewhat so it wasn't as damaged as when the two last meet. They walked around quietly in the timeline, looking around while enjoying the empty view.

Frisk was sitting in the judgement hall, twirling their knife around. They were wearing another jacket, still one from Sans, but one that was still intact. Seemed like they were thinking about something, looking at their knife, twirling around. They loved doing that, playing around with their knife was the best anyways. 

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“They don’t deserve a chance anymore. I got betrayed enough times”, Frisk said, putting their hand in their jacket pocket, grabbing something inside it, to help them calm down a bit.

They felt like stabbing a flower, but it would probably be bad in front of Asriel. They didn’t care that much though...

“I don’t know”, Frisk replied. “I just don’t like my trust to be broken. It’s not really nice to hope for someone to come and save you, but nobody comes”. And after something like that happened time and time again… they really didn’t want it to happen again.