Don't leave me alone again.

Semi-Selective Indie Sans. Multiverse aware. NSFW blog, mun is 21+

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

((EYOOO been working like non stop lately. Hope to be back for a bit~))

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

Nope, you’re going back to bed. Shoo. Go.

Sick Day RP Starters

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“ U-Uuungh… I’m-, I’m f-fine-… I don’t n-need to go back t-to bed… “ The robot groaned, his voice coming out glitched and raspy. He couldn’t stop shaking, but his body was heating up by the second. It seemed that a bit of a virus had gotten into his system, but he was much too stubborn to admit it. He was a star, after all! He had things to do!

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

Well that was a relief at least. He really didn’t like pulling others through the void if he could help it, it spent a heck of a lot of energy for one, and besides that, it was cold. Very cold. Most who were sensitive to temperature were chilled to the core after the half second it took to traverse it fully.

“Good~. Now is there anything I can get you? I dunno if you eat or if I need to get out cables to jump start you if you go under.”

He’s still got Mettaton’s hand in his, gently tugging again to get him moving.

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

“ O-Oh, goodness, jump cables w-won’t be ne-necessary. “ Mettaton said with a small laugh. “ As lo-long as I st-stay plugged in a-and charged, I should b-be okay. “

At the tug, he began to follow the skeleton to his bedroom. “ And f-for future re-reference, I can e-eat. “

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

He’d... probably need to be walked through that, if he was going to be helping, anyway. Plugging him in sounded fine and all, but honestly he wasn’t interested in offending the guy by prodding places he probably shouldn’t be prodding.

“Well, do you want some soup? I’m not much in the kitchen, but I’ve got a mean hand with a can opener~”

Bed. That was a bed. He let go of Mettaton’s hand to flip back covers and make it easy to get into. 

[chocolateb0nes]

[men4ce-red]

listen hear me out–

imagine, picture if u will, a prototype dt extraction machine mtt that , well, was a prototype and didn’t extract ‘determination’ from souls, just souls in their entirety, and bc hes a robot possessed by a ghost, he runs on soul power anyway, so , like, he can suck souls enough maybe not to kill someone but just give himself a nice recharge, ok , just, im leaving sHSJDKF

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

Nope, you’re going back to bed. Shoo. Go.

Sick Day RP Starters

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“ U-Uuungh… I’m-, I’m f-fine-… I don’t n-need to go back t-to bed… “ The robot groaned, his voice coming out glitched and raspy. He couldn’t stop shaking, but his body was heating up by the second. It seemed that a bit of a virus had gotten into his system, but he was much too stubborn to admit it. He was a star, after all! He had things to do!

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

“Yeah, except I’m pretty sure ‘fine’ is referring to your looks, not your actual health here.”  Nothing like a compliment snuck in under the guise of taking care of someone so they don’t collapse.

He was much shorter than Mettaton, but he still reached to take their hand. Tugging gently. Come on. Bed. Don’t be a wet blanket about being healthy. Alphys would sheet her skirt if she knew you were up like this.”

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

“ Wh– “ Mettaton blushed lightly at the compliment, huffing as the other tugged at his gloved hand. He didn’t want to stay in bed all day… That was boring! And again, he had things to do. Scripts to go over, performances to plan…

“ S..Sans, I appreciate t-the con-concern, but… I-I’m- I’m– “ A loud sneeze soon interrupted him, only making him shiver more. “ Nnnhh… “

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

“Sorry, pal, I don’t speak sneeze and Papyrus isn’t here to help me out. Bed. Come on now, don’t make me pull you through the void to get there. It’s colder in there then it is out here, but I’ll figure out a way to do it if it gets you under those covers and horizontal.”

He tugged again, blue flashing dimly in his left socket.

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

The robot whined in response, really not wanting to be forced through the void. He had never really been in the void before, but if it was cold he wanted nothing to do with it–he already felt cold, despite his metal exterior being warm to the touch.

“ Fi-..Fine, f..fine, I’ll la-lay down… “

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

Well that was a relief at least. He really didn’t like pulling others through the void if he could help it, it spent a heck of a lot of energy for one, and besides that, it was cold. Very cold. Most who were sensitive to temperature were chilled to the core after the half second it took to traverse it fully.

“Good~. Now is there anything I can get you? I dunno if you eat or if I need to get out cables to jump start you if you go under.”

He’s still got Mettaton’s hand in his, gently tugging again to get him moving.

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

Nope, you’re going back to bed. Shoo. Go.

Sick Day RP Starters

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“ U-Uuungh… I’m-, I’m f-fine-… I don’t n-need to go back t-to bed… “ The robot groaned, his voice coming out glitched and raspy. He couldn’t stop shaking, but his body was heating up by the second. It seemed that a bit of a virus had gotten into his system, but he was much too stubborn to admit it. He was a star, after all! He had things to do!

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

“Yeah, except I’m pretty sure ‘fine’ is referring to your looks, not your actual health here.”  Nothing like a compliment snuck in under the guise of taking care of someone so they don’t collapse.

He was much shorter than Mettaton, but he still reached to take their hand. Tugging gently. Come on. Bed. Don’t be a wet blanket about being healthy. Alphys would sheet her skirt if she knew you were up like this.”

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

“ Wh– “ Mettaton blushed lightly at the compliment, huffing as the other tugged at his gloved hand. He didn’t want to stay in bed all day… That was boring! And again, he had things to do. Scripts to go over, performances to plan…

“ S..Sans, I appreciate t-the con-concern, but… I-I’m- I’m– “ A loud sneeze soon interrupted him, only making him shiver more. “ Nnnhh… “

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

“Sorry, pal, I don’t speak sneeze and Papyrus isn’t here to help me out. Bed. Come on now, don’t make me pull you through the void to get there. IT’s colder in there then it is out here, but I’ll figure out a way to do it if it gets you under those covers and horizontal.”

He tugged again, blue flashing dimly in his left socket.

[yunasakura]

Ohhh hai~ Gaster and his magical purple goop? Lol.

Too much yellow and purple.

Yellow. Purple. yellow…. purple… *eye color begins to flash yellow & purple*

@___@

Anyways!! Now that I’ve painted both Sans and Gaster… Next up… Gaster!Sans? xD Or Papyrus. Dunno, we’ll see. Need to sleep. It’s 3am!

EDIT: SHET! How could I forgot WINGDINGS?!?! I’ll update later lol.

EDIT2: I’m not sure if the wingdings made any difference lewl~

[its-showtime-darlings-deactivat]

Nope, you’re going back to bed. Shoo. Go.

Sick Day RP Starters

—–

“ U-Uuungh… I’m-, I’m f-fine-… I don’t n-need to go back t-to bed… “ The robot groaned, his voice coming out glitched and raspy. He couldn’t stop shaking, but his body was heating up by the second. It seemed that a bit of a virus had gotten into his system, but he was much too stubborn to admit it. He was a star, after all! He had things to do!

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

“Yeah, except I’m pretty sure ‘fine’ is referring to your looks, not your actual health here.”  Nothing like a compliment snuck in under the guise of taking care of someone so they don’t collapse.

He was much shorter than Mettaton, but he still reached to take their hand. Tugging gently. Come on. Bed. Don’t be a wet blanket about being healthy. Alphys would sheet her skirt if she knew you were up like this.”

[13thdoodle]

doodle request for @ciara-clycone

They request for a fluffy skelebro based on their night terror fanfic (please go read it, it’s really good \(0w0 / )) All I can think of is please let this two have a good night nap ;w;

I hope you liked it 0u0

[dar-draws]

heya.

you look frustrated about something.

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

He’s running the tips of his finger bones over his teeth. Over and over, thoughts racing and half eaten memories flitting past as he tries to puzzle out something...

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              We’ve been made to be u s e d.                                           Don’t you understand?

                      We’re made to be broken,                To be used in different ways.                                                We’re { puppets }                        Nothing m o r e,                          Nothing less.

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boys with collarbones (✿◠‿◠)

boys with clavicles (◕‿◕✿)

boys with spines (｡♥‿♥｡)

boys with patellas (≧◡≦)

boys with phalanges (◑‿◐)

boys with thoracic vertebrae (✿ ♥‿♥)

[itsaskeletonofpuns-blog]

((new fandoms take getting used to, but hell if I don’t feel a little confused at having every single thread dropped? I’m wondering if I’ve done something here to make everyone mad at me, lol))

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MEmE

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[megatraven]

@foolphantasm @honrupi

[honrupi]

beautiful

[musingsandmemes]

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Using THIS generator. .

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