ᴅᴀʀᴋ﹐ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇʀ﹐ ʏᴇᴛ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇʀ.

[pacifiisticrun-blog]

• You see yourself poking thin air, you   didn’t expect them to recoil so quickly.

• …

• Such rejection breaks your heart,   anyone who looks at your face could   easily notice it.

[ancmia-blog]

  ...oh, hell. ‘ UM. FINE. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU IF YOU DO. ‘

[rootinforya-blog]

                           “ thanks ? you’d better get some pom-poms out if you’re gonna just sit on the side and cheer me on, though. ”

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ YOU GOT IT. ‘

[bubblegumsuperstar-blog]

( ☆ ) : Oh no, that isn’t GOOD.

Okay, maybe dancing around your

own restaurant cleaning and

singing at the top of your LUNGS 

isn’t very good either, but it’s better

when you thought you were ALONE.

❝ I﹣ Uᴍ… I·ᴍ PRACTICING.

Yᴇᴀʜ ﹣ Tʜᴀᴛ·s ɪᴛ﹗ I·ᴍ ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄɪɴɢ

ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴇxᴛ sʜᴏᴡ﹗ ❞

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ SO YOU AREN’T DOING IT JUST TO DO IT. ‘

[pacifiisticrun-blog]

• You raise your hand, but you don’t   stop staring, not yet.

❤ ACT  ❤ POKE

• You move your hand vert slowly,   trying to poke it, you are curious.

[ancmia-blog]

  they recoil at the attempt at touch. ‘ NO. DO NOT. ‘

[rootinforya-blog]

                           “ you could at least, like, help. ”

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ SORRY NO CAN DO GIVEN THAT I’M TECHNICALLY NOT EXISTENT. YOU’RE DOING GREAT THOUGH. ‘

[pacifiisticrun-blog]

• No, you keep staring.

• It causes you so much fascination you   can’t stop looking at this MONSTER.

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ CHILD PLEASE. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

@tospare

  ‘ WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT? PUT IT DOWN. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

@determinationful

  ‘ YOU’RE BLEEDING, YOU KNOW. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

@bubblegumsuperstar

  ‘ ...WHAT ARE YOU DOING. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

@pacifiisticrun

  ‘ STOP STARING AT ME. ‘

[skelcpun]

“Pft.” A puff of breath hisses through Sans’ fixed grin, dismissing the fears of his void-cloaked companion. “I have, like, 80% of this under control. It’s fine.”

Sans isn’t sure if he’s trying to convince Gaster or himself.

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ IF IT BLOWS UP, I WARNED YOU. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

J̙U͇̦̞S͖T̝̬̫ ͔͖F̹̮͉O͖ͅR͍̠̘̜͉GE̝̘̹T̯͙ ̻̰̖̘A͈B̬O̰ͅU̳͓̩̹̥ͅT̫̲̫ ̗ͅM̟͚̮͔͓E̜͙̱̱̮.̹̘̮̗̻̼

( art credit )

[sparethem-blog]

@ancmia

        They see the stranger in their dreams sometimes; they see the stranger and they are frightened nearly as much as they are SAD.  The figure, broken beyond repair makes them UNBEARABLY SAD — absolute agape, pure l o v e wrapped in fragile flesh.  HOW CAN I SAVE YOU?  They want to do nothing more.  

                               how can i save you?

                    But there is no sleeping now, and shaking hands reach out and then draw quickly back, afraid but WANTING TO SAVE.  This stranger, this broken creature; oh, how selfless this child is.

                                             “— Who are you?”

[ancmia-blog]

  he is not sure how the child can see him, even if it is only in their dreams. he is not sure how their subconscious reaches out to him, even as he flickers in and out of existence; forever trapped between realms, it seems.

  he settles his bony fingers at his sides, gaze trapped on them. the question rings through his head, and so he spells out, unsure if they will understand him or not:

  ‘ I AM DR. GASTER. ‘

  a pause, noise crackling even in the silence.

  ‘ YOU CAN SEE ME? ‘

[rootinforya-blog]

                           really rnow gaster ? don’t think he doesn’t see you.

[ancmia-blog]

  ‘ WHAT THE VOID IS LONELY. WATCHING YOU KICK SOMEONE’S ASS IS BETTER. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

I heard void kisses. (Ignore this if you want lmao)

FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES

  ‘ I’M NOT SURE HOW THAT WOULD WORK. ‘

[ancmia-blog]

did someone say voidkisses,

FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES

  ‘ OH MY GOD???? ‘ he frowns but does it anyways.

[ancmia-blog]

@wlngdlngs

  ‘ ????? ‘