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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                 ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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                                        ❝ Hold fast to 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈,

                                          for if dreams die;

                               𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 is a broken winged-bird,

                                             that cannot fly. ❞

   Independant Underswap Sans RP blog

        formely known as usans-blue.

★ Rules  ┊ Muse ┊ Verses ★

     Art credit belongs to:

sliverflame && lyoth737 

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I...miss being here, you know? I love Nova and he’s one of my favorite muses but I don’t...find the energy to be here anymore. I might make him a sideblog for him in hopelessviolinist since I am always there because I don’t want want to add him to the multimuse.

Or, maybe, iI’ll move blogs. What should I do? I miss him, and I miss a lot of peeps from here;;

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thepunnybones

Sans’ grin only got wider at the look that suddenly took over Blue’s face and it took a lot to stop himself bursting into laughter right there and then, skeletal hand coming up to cover his mouth momentarily until he was sure he had himself under control.

      * don’t worry blue, you’re not breakin’ anythin’, it’s      a figure of speech i picked up from the kid a while      ago. no need to look so horrified.

Nudging the other skeleton, he offers a more sincere smile, feeling the need to reassure Blue that everything was fine. No need to worry about his silly jokes.

   Sans seemed to be enjoying himself at his reaction, in a way, that was good to know. That his obliviousness on certain matters at hand could earn a chuckle or two. Blue felt PRIDE upon causing the elder have to hold back.

      ❝ OH—‼ OKAY THEN, AS LONG AS IT’S A FIGURE OF SPEECH I SHOULDN’T MIND BUT...IT STILL A WEIRD ONE, HUH. ❞

   Returning that same smile with honesty, Blue pretended to ‘punch’ Sans’ shoulder—it was more tapping than anything, to be honest.

     ❝ GOT ANY OTHER WEIRD SAYING YOU LEARNT FROM THE KID? I AM CURIOUS NOW! ❞

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hcneyeatingblastcr

He softly laughed at the other’s statement and he grinned at him. “hey, i’m not making fun of my bro if i’m speaking the truth! you did told me that i should be honest.” he said as he gently nudged his brother with his shoulder.

His grin widened when his brother agreed to watch that movie. He only remembered the cover of the movie when his brother brought it home among with countless of other movies. They were probably too sleepy at that time to continue their movie marathon.

“welp, shall we go downstairs then?” Pup asked with a smile as his tail slowly starts swaying with excitement.

   Puffing his cheekbones, the elder could only frown at him with arms crossed over his ribcage which didn’t quite last, he didn’t even mean it with ill intention—leaning more to a PLAYFUL side than anything, expression turning softer in matter of seconds and arms unfolded, both hands resting on his lap as he moved his legs in a rather childish manner.

      ❝ You are right, I did tell you that...Good you are following advice! ❞ A gloved hand went to pet his head, despite the  evident  height difference which he hadn’t mind in a long while. Nova never understood why would he mind being shorter, not being as self-conscious as one would expect ( or teased—like Grillby whom he called Grillbz. That elemental monster sure made fun of him and that led the skeleton to question their friendship often ).

   Shortly after that small display of affection, Nova practically jumped and landed smoothly on the floor without making a sound. Practice with Alphys had paid some good rewards. ❝ Let’s go! Let’s go! ❞

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stretchforstars

“Any time you want, Bro…” He sighed, reaching for his bottle of honey.

   Each step he took towards Alphys’ residence made him want to burst out crying, not having expected this turn of events beforehand. Being aware they’d chose different paths but never like this. 

     ❝ So uhm, what...what about next week? ❞

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burglarbravery

    “It’s girl stuff– normal stuff. You get it.”

The reality is that he most likely didn’t get it. And who would? Using clichèd phrases like those are bound to get a confusing reaction of the other. Because in reality, it doesn’t really make much sense. Is not just ‘girl talk’, is much deeper than that.

Gee, being interrogated by the oldest sibling about her crush on the younger. “That, heh. Uhm…” Could things get any more uncomfortable? The only thing that was missing that would totally make this the worst moment ever, was Papyrus eavesdropping on THIS conversation.

    “It’s hard to explain.” Green eyes looked away from his eye sockets. All while her fingers played with her long dark hair. “Half of the time I’m not exactly sure why. I just do.”

   The skeleton monster was not CONVINCED in any way with such weak reply but he wasn’t one to judge someone’s feelings or treat them by something less—however, he was disappointed, having expected more from her side given for how long they had known each other.

   Letting out a sigh escape, he glanced down at his ETERNALLY gloved hands. His thumb lightly stroking his palm, eyelights becoming distant—BRIGHT COLORS turning darker, devoid of color which represented his current mood.

      ❝ I APOLOGISE FOR BUTTING IN AND...DEMANDING AN ANSWER BUT, YOU SEE...DESPITE NOT BEING AS CLOSE WHEN YOUNGER, WE WENT THROUGH A LOT. PAPYRUS IS SHARP IN ALL CORNERS, BEING THE OLDEST BETWEEN BOTH OF US...HE LEARNT TO DISTRUST FOR MY OBLIVIOUS SAKE. ❞ His open palm closed on his other hand, taking a deep breath as he supressed once more those memories that haunted him every single time he had to remove his gloves to change them for another pair.

     ❝ REGARDLESS, I WILL ADMIT I AM AS OVERPROTECTIVE AS HE IS. WE ARE FAMILY, TIED BY BLOOD. ❞ Whether both liked or were against it, it remained unknown. ❝ WHICH MEANS, I AM HAPPY YOU HAVE DEVELOPED FEELINGS TOWARDS HIM—BUT HUMANS BEFORE HAD HURT HIM. WE CAN SAY THIS IS A WARNING BEFOREHAND... ❞

   Eyesockets went empty, his apologetic smile soon turned into something more sinester—UNLIKE HIM. Threatening someone, a task he hadn’t done in a while but here he was, not a trace of hesitation to HURT the female he had known over months ( almost a YEAR ) if she dared to make his brother suffer for longer than he had. To carry even more NEGATIVE emotions that could as well BE THE DEATH OF HIM.

      ❝ My brother has a low HP, we both know that. HP stands for Hope points, he has one. You dare to take that away and be the murderer, and I will make your human life as miserable as Frisk has made everyone’s in the UNDERGROUND...I don't want you to misunderstand, I actually trust you, Raven, but I am also scared—I don't want to lose my brother. I already lost my parents and...Well, I will remain quiet on that one. ❞

   In a flash, that dark atmosphere was a goner when he clasped his hands together. No sign of ever happening, eyelights returning to empty eyesockets after flickering ( emotions debating whether to remain negative or positive ) and the younger smiled a bit, hands now placed behind his back.

     ❝ THAT BEING SETTLED! I WILL MAKE DINNER, I HAVE MADE NON-LETHAL FOODS FOR A WHILE NOW...PLUS, I HAVE BEEN ACTUALLY TASTING MY RECIPES AND I’VE IMPROVED THE TASTE TO MAKE IT EDIBLE. ❞

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// I feel like I am making this OOC even more often than I once did but. . .

Lazy is still alive and lurking, I’ve been EXTREMELY BUSY these past weeks. A family business started so uhm, I am actually the head of said project which means I had and still HAVE to deal with a bunch of paperwork. You know, also, socializing and such which is NOT MY THING.

But well, that aside. University has been going well but it’d be better if my country had less random national days! but f—ing thanks previous goverment. We sadly missed some meetings we had agreed beforehand with forensics due this and had to re-schedule them which SUCKS.

I am tired, stressed and lacking lots of muses but I have been more active over @hopelessviolinist​ than this one. I also realized some people deactivated and moved accounts during my abscene and that hurts a bit. I should have been here more often but what’s done it’s done and I cannot go back.

Regardless, I hope everyone has been taking care of themselves! Friendly reminder to always stay healthy, drink water and try to deal with negativity with healthy coping mechanisms ( which I do not precisely have but I am getting there ).

Have a good day folks‼

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burglarbravery

For more than one can possibly imagine has Mavis just simply stared at the world from the window of her bedroom. At least a century, to be frank, which is only possible when one is immortal – which she is, she is a vampire. Daughter of the infamous Count Dracula.

Dracula is a loving yet overprotective father. He never allowed her to go out of the hotel they live – located in Transylvania and as far away from humans as possible – but she still yearned to see what was out there. Mavis stopped believing that humans are one hundred percent evil a long time ago. And she wanted to learn the truth about them herself.

Mavis left one night the hotel without saying goodbye. With nothing but a small suitcase. And a hat big enough to cover her entire figure from the sun.

Needless to say, she loved the outside world.

More often than not she finds herself walking down the streets while staring at everything and everyone with awe. There were just so many things to learn, so many things to try and so many people to meet. Her father must be bonkers if he still believes humans are nothing but pure evil after all these years. However, being carefree in a new environment made her bump into people many times.

What surprised her this time around was to see the other. It wasn’t a human like the others, this was a skeleton. “Oh no, it’s ok fella. I wasn’t looking either.” She quickly apologised while adjusting her summer hat, mostly to make sure it wouldn’t fall off.

      ❝ I MEAN IT! I AM SO SORRY I WASN’T LOOKING AND I GOT CARRIED AWAY— ❞ But he shut up quickly upon a closer look. Dropping his arms to his side, Nova tilted his head. A PUZZLED LOOK on his face as half-closed eyesockets judged quietly this human.

   The fun part, he couldn’t sense anything human about her which meant. . .

   His eyelights soon shifted to starish like before he pointed at her, DISBELIEF hidden by SURPRISE.

      ❝ You...You don’t feel human despite having the physical appearance of one. Why is that? All I have seen around are humans giving me weird stares but you weren’t even SHOCKED. ❞ Bluntly stated without a trace of hesitation, of course this was caused due being ( almost ) UNAWARE of the existence of other monsters besides the ones himself knew were trapped  forever  in the UNDERGROUND.

      ❝ My name’s Blue! But you can call me Nova, too, I am DELIGHTED! To find another MONSTER around... I guess war was directed to not-human looking ones after all... My hypothesis from when I was a child hasn’t been proven wrong with this information... ❞ The skeleton muttered under his breath to himself, knowing the truth made his SOUL hurt a bit but nothing could be done.

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qcaesitr

 His verbal & physical language have shown her that there was not a reason to be scaredanymore. Her lips lifted (—subtly), nesting certain nostalgia in the innermost of her heart when he expanded his preferences upon fighting. Part of her past —related– to share certain passion to challenge others to test their skills with her.

 After accidental tragedies, she has stopped pursuing this wish, locating the intensity of these feelings on something else. Traveling, exploring, knowing as much as her mind could allow.

 When he offered guidance & made a quick introduction of himself and the place they were settled in, she —mentally– acceded in accept his help. Perhaps it was just a fortunate casualtythat her path has crossed with a friendly one. Since now on the best to do was to follow thesafest path.

◈—– ❝Well, I would like to meet this place better,        so why not?

  O-of course, I do accept your offer!❞ She gave a kind smile before pausing briefly.

  —– ❝You have nice names, by the way!        I think I will call you Nova as well.

  I did not introduce myself previously— (My apologies)

   my name is Holly!❞

   Clasping his gloved hands together in a muffled sound, the skeleton monster felt content—GUIDING someone brought nostalgic memories to him along a warm sensation. Generally visitors had been nice and listened to his ramblings or stories about this place, the area he grew up into shortly after. . .that incident of his biological parent.

   Not wanting to remember, Nova shook his skull sideways, making it appear as if he didn’t mind her forgetting an introduction ( he, too, forgot from time to time due being EXCITED at the prospective of new acquaintances ).

      ❝ The pleasure of meeting you is mine, Holly. Oh and—It’s alright, by the way! I tend to jump on over-sharing before formalities but this time I got it right! For which I am quite HAPPY. ❞

   Feeling flattered at her compliments, he glanced elsewhere. A nervous chuckle following his now visibly shy nature. ❝ I uh, rarely get nice things about my name so, t-thanks for that too, Holly! ❞ STUTTERING, it was a rare moment from his side to happen but it meant he was clearly TAKEN BACK in a good way. Perhaps, friendship could blossom! Or so he hoped, his superior had been nagging him to find more friends on his own.

   Lightly tapping his left foot on the snow, he crossed his arms over his ribcage. Gloved index finger lightly tapping his arm—there were HUNDREDS of places he’d like to show the female around but Nova also assumed the MOST LOGICAL thing would be to settle for common areas.

With his mind made up, the skeleton dropped his arms over his sides before lifting one. Right hand pointing at specific buildings from afar as he spoke.

      ❝ Alright so! First things go first, I should probably show you the inn before anything else. Following by a place to get meals: say sugary or fried. Would that be fine by you? ❞

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‘I know a good recipe!’

    ❝I HAVE SO MANY RECIPES I NEED TO CHECK BUT SURELY! DO TELL ME ABOUT IT! ❞There was a troubled expression on his skull at that but it didn’t last, he didn’t lie though. There were hundreds of ideas in his mind about what recipes he could re-create. Humans surely had hundreds of those, the UNDERGROUND…Not so much.

// Between “the wolf cries at midnight”!