Claws and Fangs

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[dread-and-terror]

Sans watches the human intently, raising an eyebrow at their knocking gesture. A knock knock joke? Was this really happening? He couldn’t remember the last time someone told him a good knock knock joke so why not?

Crouching down on one knee, he decides to go along with the human’s attempt at entertainment.

“a'ight. who’s there?” Their fear was amusing itself, but knock knock jokes were the real deal.

[fxllenmercy]

~ @dread-and-terror​ ~

Oooh no, this monster didn’t look friendly at all. Then again neither did this place they’d found themself in, the sheer darkness of this forest alone was making them shudder with fear.

Still, skeletons weren’t usually that bad, something they’d learned from experience, hopefully this big scary skeleton wasn’t too bad either? Even if he was a super big and had really sharp teeth. The small human offers him a shaky wave and tentative smile, watching his reaction closely.

They couldn’t help it, this whole place really had them on edge-

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The skeleton stares at the human with dark eye sockets, amused with their fear. He takes a small step towards them, trying to make the fear a little worse.

“what? y'scared half-pint? Nah, don’t worry i won’t hurt'cha…s'long as i’m entertained that is. i’m not very hungry at the moment so i’ll be kind enough to give ya a chance.”

Crossing his arms, he begins to tap his foot, as if waiting for the child to do something entertaining.

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[dread-and-terror]

@trustyoursanses started following

Sans stares down at the other skeleton with a smug look on his face.

“hey shorty, what’s someone like you doin’ in a hell hole like this?”Yes he was making fun of the other skeleton’s height. Of course the other sans wasn’t a complete midget but just short enough for brute to make fun of him.

[dread-and-terror]

“Charm? Cheh, don’t make me laugh. This place is a living hell, don’t know what kind a’ loopy shit yer on. Now I dunno much about this timeline stuff you keep going on about, other than that they exist, but I can guarantee this is alot worse than most, if not all. You still haven’t explained exactly who or what you are though.”

He crosses his arms, the lights in his eyes disappearing for a moment as if to look threatening or frightful.

“Guess it doesn’t matter in the end as long as I get to kill ya’. As for my fangs, that’s just how I was created. ‘preciate the compliment though.”

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@thegodplayer started following

Sans stood in the shadows of the forest trees, staring at what didn’t look or smell human but definitely wasn’t a monster. So to see exactly what this entity was, he takes a step out and reveals himself.

“Hey you, what are you and what’re you doing here?”

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@billsans45 started following

The tall, brutish skeleton stared at the other with glowing red eyes and an unamused expression. He didn’t show it but he was confused as hell.

“The hell are you s'posed tah be? Some sort of sorry excuse fer a Sans?”

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