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&&. would you please kindly reblog this if you don’t mind being sent questions for you/your muse ? and if you want to specify in the tags what kind of questions are your favorites ( to be answered by the writer or by the muse, for example ), that’d also be lovely ?
Who’s ready for a BAD TIME?
Send the phrase ‘Boss Fight’ and I’ll write the setup and speech leading up to a boss fight against my character.
Or, send ‘Boss Fight Reversed” and I’ll give you my character’s reaction to a boss battle against yours.
DEAR PERSONAL BLOGS,
please. do not. reblog an roleplayer’s posts. hear me out: it’s not because we aren’t happy that you follow us, really, we appreciate it ! it’s awesome that someone who isn’t a roleplayer takes pride or likes our work. you’re WELCOME to enjoy our characterizations, and you’re welcome to do show appreciation. but when you reblog our headcanons, interactions, self promos, or anything of the like, it can be a legitimate cause of discomfort and panic for numerous reasons. here’s a few i’ve heard:
it messes up activity feeds !! we as roleplayers are trying to keep track of replies, and memes and followers && all kinds of things. when you reblog our things ( even pictures too much ), it can be confusing and hard to wade through personal blogs reblogging something to find things that we need !! it can be a little problematic.
it puts our blog in public spotlight in places we don’t want. in the fandoms we love, we enjoy a character enough to roleplay them. but the issue is that not all fandoms are welcoming && it can be a large anxiety to have to realize that people are now going to see our blog && see our work when we may only want to keep it private and out of public eye. it can cause anon hate to an influx of people that have nothing to do with roleplay && it can make roleplayers uncomfortable. please be courteous !
it makes our headcanons easier to steal. yes, that’s a legitimate problem. it’s not that we aren’t happy you like our headcanons, it just makes it very easy for fic writers && other enthusiasts to steal or rip off a headcanon we worked hard in making without permission. we’d appreciate that you like us enough to give us publicity, but the idea that people who aren’t so honest or nice could use it is very discouraging.
it adds hassle to interactions. when you reblog an interaction from an rp partner, it can mess up the entire process of a thread && even cause some roleplay partners to become very confused. we don’t want this, since tumblr and roleplay can be stressful enough ( esp. if you have a large follower count ). so please, don’t reblog interactions.
again, this is NOT us telling you to unfollow OR that we don’t like you.
WE LOVE YOU.
just please be courteous && respect a roleplayer’s desire not to be reblogged. && please, if a roleplayer asks to delete a post of theirs, please do it. it can make them very nervous. have a nice day !!
I've seen you roleplay on my dash and I'm fond of your style, I will get around to find an excuse to rp with you eventually.
anonymously send me your opinion about me and my roleplaying and i will post it without replying.
Who’s ready for a BAD TIME?
Send the phrase ‘Boss Fight’ and I’ll write the setup and speech leading up to a boss fight against my character.
Or, send ‘Boss Fight Reversed” and I’ll give you my character’s reaction to a boss battle against yours.
Mettaton? For the Undertale questions thing.]]
METTATON: What are you passionate about?
*Why, darling, I would have hoped that the answer to this question would be obvious!
*Though, if I must, I would have to say my fabulous career as an entertainer!
There was a short pause, almost as if there was something else; which there was.
*... Of course, there’s also something else. I’m quite passionate about my darling friends and family. They’re all quite fabulous, you know!
x-closeyoureyes: Flowey
FLOWEY: Have you ever felt like you didn't have a soul?
There was a moment of hesitation as the robot thought about the best way to answer this question. It was true, there had been a time in the past where he’d felt like that... But it wasn’t like his fans needed to know that. He did have an image to keep up, after all.
*Of course not, darling! What would ever make you think something like that?
Undertale asks!!
Frisk: What fills you with determination?
Flowey: Have you ever felt like you didn't have a soul?
Toriel: How far will you go to protect the innocent?
Sans: If you make a promise, will you keep it?
Papyrus: What's your biggest dream?
Monster Kid: Who's your biggest inspiration?
Undyne: How are you at making new friends?
Alphys: Do you have any dark secrets?
Mettaton: What are you passionate about?
Asgore: Would you be willing to do something bad if it helped you in the long run?
Temmie: Do you enjoy Temmie Flakes?
Casual reminder about sending me memes;
If you are hesitant to do so because-
Our characters don’t know each other/don’t interact in canon
I don’t care
Send me the meme
Do it
You think I’m swamped with memes/replies
I probably am
I don’t care
Do it
Seriously, unless I say ‘don’t do it,’ do it
You assume that I don’t want to interact
?????????????????
What the even heck
Send me the meme
You think I don’t like you
Stop this
ILY, I promise
I will love you more if you send me the meme
Just kidding I will love you either way
But really
The meme
Send it
You’re afraid you might be breaking one of my rules by sending it
Check my rules
If you’re on mobile, drop me an ask and make sure it’s okay
If it’s all good, then send the meme
Tl;dr- Send me the memes.
Send "I'm here, princess." for my muse's reaction be being picked up like a princess.
Alternatively, send “You’re here, princess.” for your muse to be picked up by mine.
//Heyo! New Asriel blog here, and i’m trying to find some Undertale people to RP with u vu
If you wouldn’t mind reblogging this so I can find some, that’d be great!//
The DEMON
that comes when you call its name.
So…
Someone else ruined it for everyone else. Some horrible, savage in individual that came into this place and just–… tore it all apart. Was that their purpose for coming down here? To cause destruction where no one could stop them?
More questions came, however. For one…– Monsters? The same as he heard about in the history books that no one on the surface seemed to take notice to, any longer? The same history books described as ‘surely fictional’ by most?
Much was made clear with this revelation, but it didn’t mean it was any easier for him to swallow. So many conclusions, drawn. And a much better understanding of just how terrible it must’ve been for the Monsters to be locked away for so long. Just for…
Just for some vile entity in Human skin to come into the Underground and begin killing all that came in their path.
The distrust was well-warranted. But that didn’t mean Laersect was just going to lay his neck upon the metaphorical guillotine over the sins of another. He had his own justice to reap on the Surface. That had nothing to do with these creatures. The Monsters did nothing to him, save for…
Get in his way.
Thankfully… so far, it was just this robot. Such a shame, too. He seemed charming, whoever he was. But he was dangerous and unwavering. He couldn’t help but respect him for this fact. But that didn’t change the fact that he had to force his way through.
He only hoped that the Monsters outside of these Ruins were less stubborn.
He had no quarrel down here.
He hated none of these creatures.
But he valued his life.
Enough so to where he was willing to FIGHT to survive.
“Then I’m afraid… you’ll simply have to let me pass.” he’d reply in a hoarse, cold voice as his head rose. His dulled expression growing taut. Fighting back sadness. Fear, before it finally settled upon looking… resolute. Yet cold, begrudging and clearly displeased.
A look of someone who knew more than well, what had to be done in spite of their own wants and desires.
“If you insist on hunting me, so be it. I will simply have to subdue you.”
There was a swell. Something heavy, in the air. MAGIC, as Laersect stepped behind the bend around the corner. Just what was his plan? If one were to turn ‘round the corner… the corridor would seemingly empty.
And yet… his voice came through. Like a specter, through the shadows.
“It’s ironic… is it not? For me to be marked as the threat, when I wish to harm none of your kind.”
It was… close, yet not close. Perhaps a CHECK would be appropriate. After all Mettaton being a robot… even with Laersect’s use of magic, surely he could see more than most could.
“You seek to kill me. I seek only to leave in peace…”
It was implied that he had no intention of destroying Mettaton, even in these circumstances.
Mercy, right out the gate.
“I refuse to destroy you. But do what you must, Guardian.”
Should he CHECK, Mettaton would notice Laersect in the shadows… cloaked, but– moving at erratic speeds. Even injured, his movements were fluid… quick.
Almost like that of a Ghost.
At times, he’d seem to entirely disappear before re-appearing only a short distance from the originally location. Ready to dodge out of the way of a shot from that cannon, by the looks of it. Surely an incantation inspired by the capabilities of Ghosts, down in the Underground. How VERY curious.
In essence… Laersect was fully on the defensive, for now. Sizing up his opponent. Unaware that his choice in incantation might… just backfire.
Hearing the human’s words, Mettaton almost instantly shifted his posture into a more defensive position, ready for anything that he may throw his way. He was, most definitely, ready for some sort of physical attack-- But, what happened next wasn’t anything that Mettaton could have anticipated.
The robot could feel the magic in the air as Laer seemingly vanished from his previous position-- Mettaton, most definitely hadn’t expected for a human to be able to use any sort of magic-- And there was a shiver sent through him as he heard the human’s voice vaguely echo around this area of the ruins.
*I’ve told you our reasons, darling.
As he spoke, Mettaton stayed perfectly still, focusing on the area in front of him with the cross-hair that was his right eye-- And, what the robot saw was even more startling. The erratic movement through the shadows were almost like those of a ghost-- And yet, Mettaton was still almost certain that this was a human he was facing-
... Or had he been wrong?
Either way, this was definitely a tactic that Mettaton was familiar with, being a ghost himself, in all technicality. The only deference between him and most other ghosts was, quite honestly, the fact that he had a corporeal form- If only thanks to Alphys.
*However, if you really insist on continuing out of the ruins, darling- *Then you’ll, most definitely, have to get past me, dear.
There was a moment of stillness as Mettaton watched Laer’s movements... Before, finally, raising and aiming his canon and letting it fire.
Young man, go to your room !
You’re GROUNDED !
Mettaton looks at Alphys for a moment, slightly confused.·
*What did I do, Alphys, darling?
The response was far more cold than he could’ve imagined it was going to be. Both cordial yet, unwavering in spite of the desperation of his pleas. Why was this happening? –He wondered this at first, before Mettaton had finished explaining his reasoning. But when he had finished. It was…–
It was…
… Understandable.
In all fairness. In hindsight, what had he, himself just been put through? Humanity had, for all intents and purposes been a brutal and merciless entity. And he, himself… just so happened to end up with the short end of the stick. Figuratively cannibalized by his own. Beaten and thrown away, left for dead.
How could he blame this robotic entity?
“At least humor me this.” he’d urge as he hung his head low. Managing a woeful smile as he considered just what his options were. His inevitable ‘fate’. Or… if it really was inevitable to begin with.
“At least… explain to me what had happened to cause all of this. It’ll give me some peace, understanding why this… must be.”
It wouldn’t.
But he still wished to know. And perhaps, it would give him precious seconds more to consider his choices. In his mind, his thoughts were frantic. His heart, pounding. His wounds, aching.
… Yet there it was. Adrenaline. Survival Instinct. The desperation that came with frantically trying to live by any and all means. The dull look in his eyes… it was the look of desensitization. He was numbing himself.
Did he wish to fight?
No.
But… what other choice would he have?
Mettaton couldn’t afford to be anything but blunt with him. At least, not at this point. Not after everything that had happened. Especially considering the fact that part of his job, now, was to keep those that remained in the Underground safe. He... just had to tell the human like t was. There was no reason to sugarcoat it. And there would be no excuse to let him leave, either. And, once again, he had every reason to not let him.
The robot was silent, listening to what the human had to say once again. It... wouldn’t hurt anything to try and speak with him. Especially since he hadn’t tried to make a move towards him quite yet. However, just because he hadn’t tried to make a move didn’t mean that he was going to lower his guard.
That would be a foolish decision on his part.
However, once the human finished, Mettaton was silent for a few more moments. If anything, he was trying to think of the best way to word what, exactly, had happened. He didn’t mind humoring the human, especially since he hand’t tried anything yet- Of course, humoring him didn’t mean that he trusted him. Not in the slightest.
*What happened, darling? *The last human to fall down here- the last human that made it past these ruins... They were quite brutal.
*They sought out every monster here in the ruins- Turned them all to dust. *And they continued this as they made their way towards the capital. They killed all the darling monsters that lived in Snowdin- As well as most everyone in Waterfall. *Not that I expect you to know where these places are, of course, darling. *They were only stopped when they finally came face to face with the Royal Guard’s darling captain.
*And even then, it took quite a bit from her to be able to beat them. *If it weren’t for her, all of the monsters down here would have been turned to dust. Including several darling friends of mine.
*And so, now, no human is permitted to leave these ruins alive. *History can’t repeat itself, dear.
i need to blitz on my roleplay partners quick so if you happen to be an undertale roleplay blog, could you reblog this so i could check you out !
