#* ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ˢᵗᵃʳˀ (memes.)
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Send me 💞 and I’ll draw a fusion of our muses!
lookit that floofy boss monster!
#b-loominq#bloominq#(muns art.)#* ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵒᵏᵃʸ ᵃˡᵒᶰᵉ (self.)#he has the fluffiest ears bc of hydrangea's hair#god bless this#also heart-shaped horns are my new aesthetic bye#i rly enjoyed drawing this omfg#* ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ˢᵗᵃʳˀ (memes.)#* ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷᶰ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ (ooc.)
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⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?
honestly, word choice is huge for me. everyone writes sodifferently, and it’s wonderful seeing the different styles come through intheir writing - i love seeing how different people choose different words; it’sart.
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"What are you doing here?"
He halts in histracks as he hears a voice ─ Turning around to face this newcomer. He’d neverseen them before ─── But truthfully, they did remind him of someone his fatherhad told him about: a fiery warrior from the war against humans.
“───this is my home,” he says plainly, "─i stay here toguide fallen monsters back to the surface.“
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“Just follow the pattern. This part’s red. The trim is white.”
"───o-oh,right─" He squints his eyes ─ claws strugglingto hold to the needle and thread. Toriel was always better at doing things likethis, but darn it! He was DETERMINED to learn!
…Perhaps hewas concentrating a little too hard.
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#* ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵒᵏᵃʸ ᵃˡᵒᶰᵉ (self.)#* ᶤ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ʷᵃᶰᶰᵃ ᶠᵃᵈᵉ ᵃʷᵃʸ (thoughts & musings)#* ᶤ ᵇᵉˡᶤᵉᵛᵉᵈ ᶤ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇʳᶤᶰᵍ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ (chara.)#* ᵗʰᵉ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ ᶤ ʷᶤˢʰᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ (frisk.)#* ʷᶤˡˡ ᶤ ᶠᶤᶰᵈ ᵃ ʷᵃʸ ᵗᵒ ˡᶤᵛᵉ ᵃᶰᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵈᵃʸˀ (sans.)#* ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵇᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ (mother.)#* ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ᶤ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵖᶤˡˡᵉᵈ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵖˡᵃᶤᶰˢ (father.)#* ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ˢᵗᵃʳˀ (memes.)#* ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵈᶤˢᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃʳ (headcanons.)#* ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒʷᶰ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ (ooc.)#* ᶤ'ˡˡ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈ (promo.)
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"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?" Cue a sudden grin that's malicious enough to make one's blood run cold, slowly spreading from ear to drooping ear.
“…”
He was horrific; anentity who’s own shadow even wished to run away from him. Asriel was intimidated tosay the least, but as much of a coward as he was ─ The red soul beating in hischest refused to let him stay anything less than DETERMINED.
Golden eyesmeet the other’s, unwavering. Before they narrow, andflicker white.
“────too long,” he speaks stiffly, feeling hissoul beat harder to the point it ACHED. Old habits die hard ─ Claws ache withthe intent to swipe that grin off his face.
But Asriel willnot be violent. Flowey was long gone ─ He did not have to kill anymore.
So, he givesthis stranger a kind smile, and says,
"──butthey’re still with me in their own way. i can only hope they’re happy.“
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"Are you still thinking about them?" - Alice about Chara & Frisk to Asriel ( obv i just wanted to make sure i was super clear!!!!! )
"────ofcourse,“ he says, "─the two of them are my dearest friends. i try toinclude them in my life as much as i can.”
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“These dolls and toys confuse me so.”
“────haha, i suppose they could be seen as confusing,” He looks down at their small box oftoys ─ old and dusty. He reaches down and brings out a small, tattered bear.
"─theywere always more my thing, weren’t they? at least, i always needed something tohug when i was sleeping…“ he brings out more and more toys, perchedhappily by the box as he silently reminisces the days where they playedtogether.
"─butremember when we used to play pretend? we’d be the underground’sgreatest heroes and villains! you always knew how to act so cool, meanwhile i always tried to actscary and my laughter would always come out as silly little bleats.”
"─weshould do that again some time, chara.“
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ARE YOU SCARED OF BEING HURT?
At first,there was an uncomfortable shuffle on his paws ─── Averting his gaze, before a handinstinctually comes to cradle his heart locket.
“───i suppose,” he says meekly, before perking up and delivering a smile, "─but isn’t everyone, frisk?“
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"Are you really happy now?"
Brows furrowas golden eyes fixate on the entity──── Both familiar, and unfamiliar ─ itbites and rips at something in the back of his mind that he can’t quite graspat. It was haunting, knowing he wasn’t the only creature living down here ─Something tells him this one had been living here for much longer than heremembered.
Hebrushes down fur standing on end, But his gaze remains stern,unsure if this is a friend, or foe.
"────myhappiness doesn’t matter,“ he speaks bluntly, "─i stay here to keepothers safe.”
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