But nobody came.

indie chara rp blog. please read rules. mobile links.

[fallenfrisks-deactivated2019122]

If you’re interested in roleplaying with an aged up female Frisk from the game UNDERTALE please leave a like or a reblog.

[memeingovermemes]

Send me a character or a ship, and I’ll answer with five songs I associate with them!

[memeingovermemes]

[ᴇsᴛᴀʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ 08/23/19]

be it canon or oc , like or reblog this post if you’re an undertale roleplay blog , so the rpc knows where to find you !

[ask-fck]

We’re doing great, thanks.

[genocidalsoul]

bloodbuttercups‌:

Thorn assumed the person she was talking to was Chara.

That name made her head throb, even more violently than Asriels…

“You’re the first of your kind I’ve met. I’m Thorn by the way, Chara I assume?” Thorn asks. Her only real way of knowing is simple elimination of the names she knows. Course, there’s something else nagging that name to her but she isn’t sure what.

“Anyways, I haven’t met someone like you yet. You’re not like the monsters from my timeline… yet I think you’re probably just as evil as they are.” Thorn offers them a hand to shake, a gentle smile forming on her lips as she realized this person might be the real deal.

Chara completely ignored the kind gesture of greeting. “Yes, I am Chara. Couldn’t imagine how you guessed,” she answered sarcastically. “Thorn, though -- that’s an interesting alias; I certainly haven’t heard it before.” She’s run into hundreds of Frisks, Charas, Asriels.... Some went by aliases and the like, but never one like ‘Thorn’. The outfit was vaguely familiar though, and the girl couldn’t help but shudder at the memory of her alternate self from that timeline.

She continued on. “Alas, I am no monster.” Chara tilted her head lightly to the side. “Although, I have been called one many times. I am just the spirit of a human inhabiting another human’s body.”

[genocidalsoul]

@bloodbuttercups; continued from here.

“They are incredibly common to see,” Chara stated matter-of-factly. She hardly ever encountered another of herself that wasn’t weak in some shape or form. But not her. Oh no, she was perfect. Or at least she thought so.

The small girl shrugged, tilting her head slightly to the side as she smiled cheekily. “But I am not like the others. I am my own kind, and I’d thank you to recognize that.”

[genocidalsoul]

“Are you... evil?”

‘Are you evil?’ A question she should be used to by now, but seemed to never tire of. It amused her to receive such an inquiry, especially in the heated moments after betrayal. Although this time was not the same, it still made the corners of her lips quirk up in a small smile.

“Am I evil….? What makes you say that?” Her tone was nearly sarcastic, but she tried to at least seem genuine.

 “That’s for you to decide.”

[genocidalsoul]

          ———–I COME ALIVE, WHEN I’M FALLING DOWN.

                                         semi-sel, semi-priv, indie.                                                    written by robin.

                                                   remember to read my rules !                                                                    art cred.

[genocidalsoul]

i was gonna make a post here and i forgot that i don’t have my icons on this new computer RIP.

i still really wanna rp chara. where the undertalers at yo

[meekzhyu]

happy pocky day

don’t tag as kin/me/id/etc

[genocidalsoul]

*gets on here*

*smacks this shit the fuck down*

http://archiveofourown.org/works/12768822/chapters/29132466

*leaves as fuck*

[lilac-rph]

               “I trust you.”

                                             You 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔱 me?                                                    Oh, му ɗєαя…                                                         Don’t you ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ——                                                                                      That’s a ғᴀᴛᴀʟ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ.

[darling-with-no-probs]

[genocidalsoul]

❤  @lvgot continued from here

The look of confusion and wariness this Frisk supplied -- Chara could only place it as confusing her for someone else, such as the Chara that they knew much better. She knew that they appeared similar in the same general ways, but she couldn’t help but perhaps feel a little frustrated that she was mistaken so easily. That, or maybe this Frisk was just stupider than she thought.

Despite the clear error here, Chara couldn’t help but play along, if only briefly.

“Oh, you know... Here, there, everywhere, nowhere.” She paused, then nodded in satisfaction. “ -- Anywhere.”

“Why? Have you missed me? That’s sweet of you.” A cackle accented her final words, one that sounded so mocking.

[genocidalsoul]

Hit that like button for Chara to come pester your muse in your inbox. Do it. You know you wanna.

[lukas-musings]

    “ Why are you doing this? ”

                                Daddy issues.                                       Megalomania.                                                   Greed.                                                       

                                                        Wow, that felt really good to get off my chest. 

[knocker12]

Battle!!