#summerfred1516

[enchanted-flowers]

Yesterday this guy asked me if I'd ever get in a relationship with his friend since we have a lot in common and get along well, so I told him I already had a girlfriend. He was "oh alright cool anyway bye" but this old lady heard me and came to tell me I was going to hell. Look I'm all about respecting my elders but this? I'm not fine with being told that. So I flipped her off. It was mean and I shouldn't have, but like... lady, mind your own business, aight?

Dude wtf???? Like yes, mind your own business

[morgoooos]

i did an art trade with my friend @summerfred1516 ! there art blog is @freddydrawsstuff they post good shit and yall should totally go follow them!

[skullcanons]

Hello! Forgot your character limit, so just take out any of them away if it's too many. So for UT/UF!Paps and US/SF!Sans. S/O is great at sword fighting, so naturally the skellies ask for their S/O to train with them and they accept. One day, during training, S/O cuts their boyfriend. Not a big cut, the kinda cut that would barely make a human bleed. But they start panicking, running around to find stuff to heal them and just generally making a big deal out of it when really, it's not. Thanks!

These boys.

UT!Papyrus: “Datemate, there is no need to fret! The Great Papyrus is fine!” When he sees that there’s nothing he can do to get through to you, he lets you dote on him because this boy loves the attention lemme tell ya.

US!Sans: He’s a wuss when it comes to pain, so he’s crying, you’re fretting. It’s a mess. Even though usually he doesn’t like being treated like a child, he would appreciate if you kissed it.

UF!Papyrus: Honestly. He’s fine. It’s embarrassing to make such a big deal out of such a small injury. Don’t you know how dangerous it is to flaunt weakness? “CEASE THIS BEHAVIOR IMMEIDATLY. I AM NOT WEAK!”

SF!Sans: On one hand “I AM NOT WEAK” and on the other, man does it feel good to be doted on. He gets you to stop the doting in public but basically acts like you took an arm off in the house, having you dote on him until it’s healed.

[dtk-imagines]

I've got another ask for you! (Tell me if I'm annoying, k?) So, for US/SF!Bros. I saw a lot of stuff about a S/O encountering an abusing ex and then the skelli comes over and makes the ex leave and makes sure S/O is fine and bla-bla-bla... but what about the contrary? What if the skele-babe was the one with the abusing ex and the new S/O's making sure they're ok? (Unless you're uncomfortable with doing this kind of asks, it's fine if you don't want to.)

HO BOY, you’re not bothering me at all! This was really interesting to think about and soooo fun to write. All of the below is assuming the S/O stepped in and got the ex to back off. 

TW for abuse/abuse mention.

US!Sans/Plum:

– You’re out at a park enjoying a nice picnic date when the ex is spotted, making their way toward you. Plum’s eyelights go out and he nearly drops the sandwich in his hand. He’ll try to get you both to pack up and leave, but you’re not fast enough and now the ex is right there.

– They look you up and down before turning to Sans, who looks.. pained. Like them standing there is cutting right through him.

“Please, Sans, come back to me,” They beg, stepping forward into his space. “Please, I’m sorry. I’ll be better, I promise, this time I’ll - ”

“i-i don’t want to.”

Plum’s voice is so small as he backs away. This is a far cry from the happy, encouraging skeleton you know. He makes sure to stay between you and the ex, but that just gives them the chance to grab his wrist.

“Please, come on, I need you.” They say, looking almost entirely genuine with their heartache. The words are like torture to Plum’s soul, “Please, I love you so much. I’ll do better.”

– What happens next is up to you. Whether you rip the ex’s hand off of your boyfriend and yell at them or just deck them in the face, Plum is paralyzed. He’s shocked, and afraid, so afraid for you because he doesn’t want the ex to target you too! 

– Say his name and snap him out of it; When he realizes that the ex is now gone (or knocked out) he clings to you and bursts into tears. He’s so sorry human, he should have done something, you shouldn’t have had to do that but he just never thought they’d coming looking for him and he was terrified and -

– Oh, gosh. Please comfort him. Tell him you want to go home, and he’ll nod and follow your lead. You ditch the picnic date and go home to watch movies instead, arms around each other. He thanks you for the millionth time, hugging you tight. He’s safe with you, he knows that now better than ever before.

US!Papyrus/Cherry:

– You’re both walking down the street, on your way home from grocery shopping after Sans sent you to get ingredients for dinner. Cherry’s making some joke about tacos, and you’re laughing even though the punch line hasn’t been delivered yet.

– You never get to hear it though, because Papyrus has stopped talking. In fact, he’s stopped walking altogether, simply looking ahead with wide sockets. You look forward just as his ex slows to a stop in front of you, panting.

“Papyrus! Oh, baby, I knew it was you.” The ex is smiling wide, completely ignoring your presence. He seems to miss the wince Papyrus does at the pet name. “How are you? Listen, I’ve been thinking, and - ”

“i don’t care.” Papyrus bites back, voice dripping with a venom you’ve never heard before. He transfers a bag from one hand to the other, freeing one so he can grab yours. You feel the crackle of a shortcut coming and relief runs through you, you get to go home and just avoid this altogether -

but the shortcut occurs right as the ex reaches out to him and now all three of you are in Papyrus’ room. This is where his brain short-circuits - the sight of them in his room has opened the floodgates to horrible memories and he’s panicking now, because he never wanted them near him, near anyone or anything he loved ever again and now they’re here.

– This is where you [ACT]. You kick them out one way or the other, and when you come back Cherry is crouched in the same place, head between his knees and breathing hard and fast. Hold him, rock him back and forth and tell him he’s alright, the ex is gone now, it’s just you and him.

– You turn into a pile on the floor, your body half draped over him protectively as he calms down. It takes a long time for him to recover, but he already feels more grounded with you there. 

“..thank you.” He’ll say, voice muffled by you and his hoodie. And it’s a loaded thank you; a thank you for getting rid of them, for staying with him, and just for being there.

SF!Sans/Hunter:

– You’re outside the skeleton brothers’ house, cleaning up what’s left of Chara’s latest prank. Hunter is loudly grumbling about his stupid brother and his stupid influence, he’s gonna freakin’ get him for encouraging Chara to waste their time pulling pranks instead of doing something useful.

– Something beeps behind both of you and he stills. He knows Papyrus is out and not to be home until dinner; he whips around to face his ex, walking over after disarming the trap at the gate. His eyelights vanish.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE.”

The ex glares and stops short of a foot away. “To get you back, Sans. How could you just leave me like that?” Their tone is a mixture of accusing and.. hurt? “How could you? After all we did, after all I did for you, you just - “

“SHUT THE HELL UP, YOU - YOU FUCKING KNOW WHY  - “

– The screaming match begins, and whether or no you join in is up to you. Hunter surprisingly does not summon a bone, or use his blue magic to throw them out of the property. It doesn’t look like it’s going to escalate until you hear the ringing slap of flesh across bone.

“There, you thinking straight, yet?” The ex spits, “Come on, use your head, Sans, I thought you were smart. “

– You step in now, because Sans is frozen. His face is turned to the ground and he’s shaking violently, holding the side he was struck on in silence. You have to use force and shove the ex out the gate, maybe chase them halfway down the freaking block to get them far enough away. When you return, Sans his hugging himself now, shaking even harder than he was.

– You take him inside, and as soon as the door closes he’s wracked with sobs. As you hold him he’s cursing himself and them, because he should have just thrown them out the second they came, he should know better, how could he have been so weak that he let them walk, let them live? Counter his words, softly, and he’ll become quiet again. 

– You’ll find in the next few days that he’ll be pampering you more than usual, calling to tell you that he’s left some of your favourite snacks on the table or taking a day off to spend more time with you. He’s even more determined to treat you right.

SF!Papyrus/Hound:

– You’re visiting Hound at one of his jobs - he’s most recently taken to selling ice cream on the beach. He’s just given you a free cone, silently reveling in your laughter after joking that it’s “on the house for sweet things like you, sugar”.

– Suddenly, you hear someone call out his name. You look around for the source and Hound’s grin disappears. His relaxed posture has turned rigid and he’s stock still as his ex runs up to the cart. They’re red in the face.

“Papyrus! Where have you been?” They shout, before zeroing in on you. “Who is this?”

If it’s possible for a skeleton to become any more stiff, he does. Papyrus raises himself to his full height and nudges you slightly behind him. His voice is cold, detached. “it’s none of your business.”

They look at him incredulously and bark out a laugh. “None of my business? Papyrus, of course it’s my business. Everything of yours is my business. You’re my partner, and - “

“i am not your partner.” He replies simply. 

“Oh you aren’t, are you?” The ex moves into his space and he holds his ground. But you can hear and see Hound’s hand rattling at his side. “And what do you think you are now then, hm? Because you certainly weren’t much of anything when I found you. I kept you on your god damn feet.”

For a moment it seems like he’s about to wring their neck, but then, “you.. you treated me like..” His face twists into something dark and defeated; like he’s wrestling with the last word, unsure if it’s true or not.

– They roll their eyes, dismissing him. They move to take hold of his arm and this is where you’ve had enough. You send them off with physical force or/and a threat or five, and turn back to Hound. He’s trembling still, gaze hazy with the look of someone too deep in bad memories. Bring him back with the suggestion to the rest of the day off and a hand in his, and he’ll numbly do as you say.

– When you’re home, bring him to the bed and just lay there with him. Let him curl around you and bury his face in your hair - nothing makes him okay faster than your physical presence. He weeps, choking out “thank you”s and “i love you”s with every breath he can manage to take. He knows he’s going to be okay, he’s always going to turn out okay if you’re there with him.

[aikoiya]

Okay, this is adorable.

So for SOULmate AU, can we see some poly relationship headcanon with Sans, Grillby and their S/O, please?

Now you’re speakin’ my language Summerfred - Mod Sync

Poly Soulmates w/ Sansby

- Sans and Grillby had already figured out that they were SOULmates while still in the underground, but rather than the clean, half and half like a normal pair, their souls break unevenly? That’s when they realize that there’s more than the two of them and that you’re still missing. Even with how content they are with just eachother, they both still feel that hole were there should be a you. They don’t try to wonder what you’re like, they don’t want to build up any unrealistic expectations.

- I like the idea that you met one before meeting the other. If you met Sans first, it would be out on the streets, maybe while he was at one of his many jobs. If you met Grillby first, it was obviously at his bar, just before or after Sans was there. There would be immediate calls to the other about what just happened and plans to meet up. They explain the situation to you, making sure you understand what has and will happen. Either way, they’re both just so happy to finally have you around.

- The amount of fluffy Domestic Happy Times that happen are ridiculous. Cuddle piles, quiet morning breakfasts, movie nights, getting smooched on both cheeks at once, ALL THE DOMESTIC STUFF. You really can’t get two more dedicated lovers than these two, let me tell ya. You and Sans help Grillby relax after work, you and Grillby help Sans through any bad depressive moment he has, and they help you through whatever is dragging you down.

- Also, Bar Shenanigans.

[redtomatofan]

LOVE HUGPILES!

Happy Birthday hun <3 I hope you’re having a wonderful day!

THANK YOU! <3 I really, really appreciate you saying that <3

I would totally be fine and comfortable with that. I mean it when I say I love hugs~

[letshavepunsoffun]

Heeeey, I just discovered your blog and I like it. :-3 You take matchups? I'd like one. I'm around 5'4, I'm agender and bi-romantic. I like to sing, draw, read and write between work and stuff... I can be a mean person, but I try not to be. Also I'm lazy. I do my stuff, but I'm still lazy. Also I swear in French a lot. I'm usually pretty calm and silent, but depending on my mood I can be pretty loud. And I go to the gym every 2-3 days. Hope that's enough! Thanks. :-3

Thank so much! I’m glad you like it! :)I pair you with Underfell Papyrus!He loves to hear you sing, but will often tell you to be quiet if you’re in public. Doing stuff like that was dangerous in the Underground. He’s trying to keep you safe, even if you’re on the surface and it’s not so bad. However, if you’re at home, or just somewhere private, he will listen to you sing as he goes about his business. He really does like your voice.Once he learns you can draw, he’ll be demanding that you draw him in the coolest ways possible. He’ll even pose for you. It’s usually a heroic looking stance.He’s a reader too. He’s more into nonfiction, but occasionally he enjoys a good fiction book. The two of you might go out shopping for reading material together sometimes. If he’s feeling a little down, he might ask you to read to him. If you’re feeling down, he’ll read to you. If you’re BOTH feeling down, he’ll drag Sans into the bedroom and make him read to both of you. Not that Sans actually minds all the much (despite his complaining).He doesn’t really care if you’re being mean or not, so long as you don’t hold yourself back from what you’re trying to accomplish. While he does appreciate that you do have a few mean bones in your body, he really likes the effort you put into being nice. He’s not exactly a nice person himself, but the fact that you try is kind of admirable.He’s not too keen on you being lazy. But you get your work done. So he doesn’t have much to complain about. Yet somehow he still finds something to yell at. He swears. A lot. In English. So swearing in French is new to him. He’ll probably ask you to teach him a few words. Then you two can bilingual swear the shit outta anyone that pisses you off. Which is frequent in Papyrus’s case.Your calm silence is fine with him. He’s pretty hyper active, so it’s a nice balance. And he doesn’t really notice the loudness. I mean.. He yells almost 24/7. So I’m pretty sure he’s good with life in this aspect.He’s happy that you go to the gym at all. You’re already better than his lazy brother! But he’ll probably try to make you go even more. And when you’re not at the gym, he’ll want to spar. All. The. Time. God help you.You two will take the Underground by storm! Nyeh heh heh heh!

[morgoooos]

@summerfred1516

the signs as Percy jackson quotes

ARIES: “Oh, come on! I get a little nosebleed and I wake up the entire earth? That’s not fair!”

TAURUS: “Donuts. Always donuts.”

GEMINI: “I learned a long time ago: Never bet against Annabeth.”

CANCER: “Don’t I get a kiss for luck? It’s kind of a tradition, right?”

LEO: “Hercules, huh? That guy was like the Starbucks of Ancient Greece. Everywhere you turn - there he is.”

VIRGO: “And it was pretty much the best underwater kiss of all time.”

LIBRA: “Don’t feel bad, I’m usually about to die.”

SCORPIO: “A god named Fred?”

SAGITTARIUS: “Am I a troubled kid? Yeah, you could say that.”

CAPRICORN: “Oh no! Frank is turning into a crazy dolphin!”

AQUARIUS: “Greeks! Let’s, um, fight stuff!”

PISCES: “You’re planning something. You’ve got that I’m-planning-something look.”

[dtk-imagines]

For US/SF!bros: S/O's best friend and the skelli are talking and best friend tells them: "Y'know, I've liked S/O for as long as I can remember. When you came along, I was really jealous of the way they would always talk about you, I thought "this isn't fair" and "I was there first". But then I actually met you, and now, I think I couldn't dream of anyone better for them. I know you guys don't need my blessing to be together, but just know I wouldn't trust anyone else to take care of them."

You know Summer, I love your prompts. I’ve actually sent some exactly like this one - looks like we’re on the same page.

US!Sans/Plum:

– It happens when you’re all hanging out and you’ve excused yourself to the bathroom. Plum listens to them, as attentive as he is with you. He respects your best friend and more than likely has become friends with them himself by this point.

– When they tell him that, his hand flies to his mouth, eyelights blown wide. After a moment of silence he grabs their hands in between his and says,

“THANK YOU, HUMAN.”

– He is incredibly happy to hear that they approve. He couldn’t dream of what he’d do if they didn’t - and for them to tell him like this means so much to him. He feels like he’s reached an incredible milestone in your relationship without you even knowing; and he promises your best friend that he’ll do everything in his power to keep you happy.

– When you return, Plum and your best friend are having an animated conversation about how great you are. Your confusion and blush is simply met with two hundred watt smiles, with the comments and praises being directed right at you now.

US!Papyrus/Cherry:

– For some wild reason, Cherry decides to take transit for once and he bumps into them there. He waves and sits with them, casually starting conversation. But he’s anxious; he’s never been with your best friend without you around, so he worries he might mess up.

– When they drop that into the conversation, he’s in the middle of putting a new lollipop in his mouth. It freezes halfway and his jaw hangs half open as he listens. He lowers it, his gaze following as he twirls the stem between his phalanges. Then he looks up at them, sockets grateful.

“thanks. that.. that’s good to hear.”

– He gets it. He’s had doubts about his worthiness in your relationship, too, so he doesn’t blame them. But there’s something about it being your best friend telling him this that grants him confidence that he’s doing something right.

– The next time he sees you, he mentions that he ran into them but decides to keep that moment to himself. It’s a memory he clings to when he starts to think he’s not good enough for you.

SF!Sans/Hunter:

– You’d asked Hunter to pick up your best friend from their work cause you just found out you’d be doing overtime, and you didn’t want them coming to your neighborhood alone at night. Hunter only agrees because it’s you - but he makes sure to complain to you about it loudly (with no real bite behind it) before hanging up. 

– He’s surely met them before, what with him insisting on knowing the important people in your life after you reach the surface, so it’s not uncomfortable. He’s his same slightly (very) bombastic and oddly charming self. When they tell him this, they’ve stopped at a gas station and are waiting for the tank to fill up. He’s unusually silent, but when your best friend finishes, he gives them a smirk.

“YOUR APPROVAL HAS NEVER BEEN A CONCERN OF MINE. BUT,” His smirk shifts into something more genuine, “I SEE THAT YOU’VE RECOGNIZED THE MERITS OF OUR RELATIONSHIP. YOU HAVE PLACED YOUR TRUST IN THE RIGHT MONSTER.”

– After that, Sans gains a new respect for your best friend. He knows that he own pride would never have allowed him to admit that were he in their position, and so they’ve won points with him for doing so.

– He also fails to mention that to you later on, out of honour for your best friend. He knows that that is for them to reveal if they wish.

SF!Papyrus/Hound:

– They’ve just arrived to your shared home, ready for you two to hang out. Hound lets them in and assures your best friend that you should be ready soon - he’s mostly comfortable with your best friend by this point. He’s heard the stories about them from you and spoken with them himself a few times so he trusts them enough.

– They say this when they are both on the couch waiting for you, and he’s taken aback by their confession. The silence stretches - all either of you hear for a long time is your humming and rummaging from the other room. He takes a while to respond, looking for the most appropriate words to express his appreciation. Finally, he looks up at them with a small but incredibly bright smile.

“that’s really good of you. thank you for trusting me.”

– He’s impressed by their honesty. He knows that he may not come off as the perfect boyfriend to most, so the fact that they took the time to meet him and not write him off completely means a lot. Your best friend and Hound share a quiet understanding, and they might even become good friends from here.

– He tells you about it when you come home that night, wrapping his long arms around you as you settle into bed. He says something about you having great friends and all go to bed with a soul full with happiness.

[underimagines]

Hey, can we know how the main four would react to watching their colour blind S/O seeing colours properly for the first time (with special glasses) and they're just so happy and all? Saw a few videos like that and it made me smile so yeah. :-3

Oh! The Enchroma glasses! I’ve seen quite a few videos on that, it’s really incredible! - Mod Sync

Undertale Sans

- The moment he heard about the glasses, he knew he had to get them for you. But he makes it a surprise. He gives them to you saying they were new sunglasses, puts on a shirt in the colors you can't see, then he takes you out. He's grinning a little wider than normal but you had brushed it off. Then he feels you freeze. You're pulling the glasses on and off your face in pure disbelief.

"Sans, what did you do? Sans, what did you give me??"

"Well, color me surprized. I'd have thought you'd know that I would never pull the blinds over you eyes, babe."

"Sans!!!"

His grin is practically splitting his face as he explains what the glasses actually are. For once, he's visibly excited. He's helping you rediscover the world, watching you take in everything in wide-eyed wonder. It's like a mirror to how he and the rest of the monster were at first seeing the surface. He's showing you things just as much as you're pointing them out. The scientist in him is exuberant. He's just, so happy to be able to share this moment with you, to have been the one to give this to you. You're both teary and exhausted by the whole thing, but he'd do it again, just for your breathtaken smile.

Undertale Papyrus

- It had been hard for him to wrap his head around you not being able to see the world in full color, only a few. He looked around online in order to understand it better, and stumbled onto the glasses. And for once he does something in secret. He orders them, but, unlike his brother, he presents them to you the moment he can. He's obviously more excited than you are, but he's doing his best to hold it in. He explains what they are and then, after you've put them on, drags you to somewhere colorful. He's going to show you everything you've missed!

"LOOK AT THESE OVER HERE, AND LOOK AT THIS THING, AND THIS COLOR IS-!!!!"

It will probably get overwhelming for you, and if you start crying, Paps will immediately stop everything to comfort you. But, he's so happy! You get to see how beautiful the world is properly now!! And how Great he is!!! He just wants to show you ALL THE THINGS!!!!!!!!

Undertale Undyne

- Undyne is even less subtle than Papyrus. The second she finds them, she calling for you to come see. She orders them for you before you can say anything. The wait for them to arrive is agonizing, but when they do come, she immediately takes you out.

"Holy shit, Dyne, was that always that color?"

"Yeah, it was, and now, you can see it! It's so AWESOME!!!"

You both are running around, having a blast and acting like kids. There's a moment where you're looking at her, finally able to see all of her in proper color, and she's choking up and teary because she's just so unbearably happy for you. She might pass a word to Alphys so she can look into the tech behind the glasses, but later, she needs to show you more things now.

Undertale Alphys

- If they didn't already exist, she would have attempted to make a pair herself. But since they do, she just needs to order them for you. She orders more than one, so she has a pair to take apart and experiment with, but that comes later. The day they come, she's nervous as all heck, but she still powers through that to give them to you. She can already guess it's going to be overwhelming, so she figures you should ease into it, start with small things before you decide to go running around outside. You decide to watch an anime instead.

"Oh my god, Al, it's so colorful, what."

It ends up an Anime marathon, rewatching all your favorites in full color. You're crying over a color you couldn't see on your fave charater, and Alphys, for once, is a giggling, giddy mess because she knows that you're actually happy and that she could make you that happy and that makes her so very happy. You two don't leave the house just yet, but when you do, you're able to really step back and see everything clearly, Alphys right there by your side.

[symphysins]

Going through your art... again....... I luv ya. *-* You're awesome. 👏

Aha, thank you! (//∇//) That’s really flattering

[djsmell]

That parody is one of the bests I've ever heard. You're amazing!

Thank you so much!! I’m glad you enjoyed it :D

[dtk-imagines]

US/SF!Bros discovered that S/O was once their guardian angel and, having fell in love with them, they gave up on their wings, their immortality, and their place in heaven so they could stay with the skelli. Reactions?

Okay, someone needs to actually make this into a fic or something. Please, I’d die. This is a lovely prompt. 

US!Sans/Plum:

– You would have had to tell Sans about this, or he’d never know. When you tell him your tale with your eyes cast down to your palms, there’s silence. It’s a very strange thing, being with Plum when he’s quiet, as he’s always chattering about this thing or that to no one in particular.

– You see his gloved hands reach out and take one of your own. He’s trembling as he lifts it to his teeth in a kiss. His eyelights are star-shaped, blown wide over the glistening cast of his tears. He can’t believe he’s lucky enough to be with his guardian angel. He’s so touched, so honoured that you would give all that up for him.

– He promises you that he’ll do anything and everything he can to make your life worth while. If you’re still in the Underground, he might be so inspired by this tale that he quits the Royal Guard and asks Asgore if he can return to his previous scientific duties. He’ll want to work to bring you to the surface so that you may experience everything the world has to offer you in your now mortal life.

US!Papyrus/Cherry:

– Cherry always had his suspicions about you, but he could never quite place where they were coming from, so in time he’d forgotten all about it. When you come to him with this, he’s blown away. You.. You would do that for him? Did it for him? 

– He jokingly (nervously) asks you why you’d ever give all that up for… him. He’s just a pile of bones that wears the same unwashed hoodie for three weeks, that barely does his laundry. He’s a pile of bones that can barely find it in himself to get up in the morning some days, so why..?

– He’s going to spiral into some awful thoughts before he can stop himself. You need to hold him, and tell him that he’s worth it. All of it.

– From then on, he slowly starts to pick up old pieces of himself. He tries to be better for you and not let all that was weighing him down keep him down. It’s not perfect, but he’ll try. He’ll always try for you.

SF!Sans/Hunter:

– Hunter had no idea this was even possible until you told him. His guardian angel? In hindsight, it did make sense. He and Papyrus had a rough life growing up, but somehow there were silver linings in every shit-hole they found themselves in. And now to know that it was you, well. He’s less surprised about that than the fact that you were a guardian angel.

– If you were a stranger, he’d mock you. No one in this death-ridden place could possibly be blessed with something like that, they couldn’t exist here. 

– But you’re not. You’re his love and so he believes every word. When you say that you gave up that life for him, he shakes his head. In an uncharacteristically gentle fashion, he cups your cheek with his palm. His eyelights are intense and impossibly bright.

“YOU HAVE NOT GIVEN IT UP. FOR EVERY DAY YOU SPEND BESIDE ME, YOU ARE STILL DOING YOUR DUTY. AND IF YOU WISH IT, I WILL SPEND THE REST OF MY OWN LIFE SPAN MAKING SURE THAT YOU ARE AS CLOSE TO IMMORTALITY AS YOU CAN BE.”

– He seems the most unchanged by the revelation, but rest assured that he goes about his daily life feeling infinitely more safe knowing that you’re around - and more determined than ever to push himself to be strong so that he can give you everything.

SF!Papyrus/Hound:

– Hound might be the only one to actually notice and question you about your origins. He knows you’re special, but he wants to know how exactly. When you tell him, he.. doesn’t really react. And by that I mean the stare that he gives you isn’t any less full of wonder and awe than it usually is.

– He immediately draws you into an embrace and thanks you. Thanks you for the times you helped him and Sans survive the night, thanks you for being the voice that kept telling him to push forward when things seemed hopeless. He thanks you for all the instances you helped him when he had nothing but the clothes on his bones and the ground under his feet.

– He’s regretful that you’ve lost your immortality and your place in the clouds, but at the same time he isn’t. If you hadn’t done what you did, he would never have met you. And he can’t imagine his life without your light in it.

– Moving forward, he makes sure to always find small ways to keep you happy. He wants for the time you spend here with him, however long that may be, to be something you look back on with a smile. 

– At night, when he thinks your asleep, he whispers that the angel of the prophecy be damned. He has the only one he’ll ever need.

[underimagines]

The best kind of vibe. 👌🏻

eyyyyy thank you / v \