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@pacifriiskk
Hey guys sorry for basically falling off the face of the planet. I kind of lost interest in the undertale fandom, but if any of you want to keep in contact with me you can find me over at heiliger-jager, which is a new blog for an old character of mine. As of right now I doubt I’ll be back on this blog, but feel free to go throw something at my baby Gipsy over there.
You know , "Undershow" is already took
?? I had to actually go search what you were talking about????? That's just a tag I was using for those posts, not what it's called.
i’m not sorry & i regret nothing, so, as usual, here’s another blog made by a fell lover, for fell lovers, of fell lovers! sans the skeleton, professional asshole, at your disservice; indie, multiverse, multiship, & private, this underfell roleplay blog is loved by – you guessed it! – danny! you know the deal, folks! leave a LIKE & REBLOG to help spread the word, & in turn i’ll be sure to check you out!
@pacifriiskk, continued from here
Lewis can’t help but to chuckle a little at their blatant innocence. Ah, kids. He’d always had more of a soft spot for children, having three little siblings of his own. Maybe he shouldn’t have outright said he was a ghost. Oops.
“ You mean like these ones? ”At a raise of his hand, little pink spirits emerge from the beating golden heart shaped anchor on his chest, them having a similar quirk on their middles thumping rhythmically along with his. They chirp curiously at Frisk, and circle all around them.
“ A skeleton? Well, yeah, I… suppose so… ” He shrugs. His eyes almost seem to light up.
He would have a smirk on his face, if it weren’t completely devoid of a jaw.
“ Hey! Watch this! ”
Abruptly, Lewis grabs his flaming skull and holds it in one of his gargantuan palms, lowering it down to Frisk’s height. He was… very tall.
“ Cool, right?? ” He seems proud of himself, awaiting Frisk’s reaction, a glint of some sort of childish GLEE in his eye sockets as he peers at them expectantly.
Mismatched eyes widen in glee as they watch the ghosts dance around them, an excited grin spreading on their face as a giggle escapes them.
"Yeah, kinda!" The child replies, turning in a circle to watch the spirits, dancing slightly in place.
His exclamation draws their attention, looking up expectantly before yelping in surprise. They seem almost distressed for a brief moment, but relax upon realizing that it was an intentional move on his part. "Yeah, that's pretty cool."
They appreciated not having to crane their neck to look up at him anymore, even if they hadn't expected that particular action.
"What kind of a monster are you?" ~pacifriiskk
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“ —- M-monster?? That’s… one way to put it, I guess, kiddo. ” It’s clear he’s very shaken by this query. Lewis pauses, weaving his large hands together as he leans back with his strangely flexible eye sockets closed.
“ …I’m a ghost. ” How ironic, what he’s become.He could still barely believe it, what had happened, evident by the uncertain tone to his voice. Just not that long ago he was alive… and it had all been ripped from him that faithful night.
They squint at him, face scrunched up in intense concentration.
"No you're not. Ghosts are small." The kid holds their hands a foot or two apart in demonstration. "You look more like a skeleton, mister. But not like Sans and Paps, though."
Ah, the adorably blunt curiosity of children. They're doing their best to figure out what he is based on their own experience, but a seven year old doesn't have the widest range, even one who rescued an entire civilization.
Starter Call
{Gonna try an’ start this again, and be more active once more. Capping this at five, but here, give this a like or a reblog for a quick single-para starter}
(If you’re a roleplay blog and would like to interact with an Underfell!Sans who’s actually a sweetheart who goes by the nickname Cujo, would you mind liking/reblogging this post? This blog’s a remake of @halfheartcd. Thanks!)
@pacifriiskk reblogged for a starter from: B E A S T
“Hell- Oh it’s you. You know this world is dangerous right kiddo?”
“I could guess, from the barbed wire traps and all.” Ooh, sassy.
“Got lost—looking for someone but jumped wrong.”
A heavy sigh as he stood up.
“What timeline? I’ll get you there.”
“Like this, but different. Don’t know much about it.” One hand reaches up to play with a soft leather collar loosely affixed around their neck.
“Usually just stay inside, I haven’t seen a lot.”
He froze up, touching the collar around his own neck, shivering as he shook his head clear.
“Well… Maybe a Swapfell timeline?”
"Don't think so? My friend—he looks kinda like you." They noticed the momentary lapse, but didn't comment on it. Wasn't anything they needed to know.
@pacifriiskk reblogged for a starter from: B E A S T
“Hell- Oh it’s you. You know this world is dangerous right kiddo?”
“I could guess, from the barbed wire traps and all.” Ooh, sassy.
“Got lost—looking for someone but jumped wrong.”
A heavy sigh as he stood up.
“What timeline? I’ll get you there.”
"Like this, but different. Don't know much about it." One hand reaches up to play with a soft leather collar loosely affixed around their neck.
"Usually just stay inside, I haven't seen a lot."
@pacifriiskk reblogged for a starter from: B E A S T
“Hell- Oh it’s you. You know this world is dangerous right kiddo?”
"I could guess, from the barbed wire traps and all." Ooh, sassy.
"Got lost—looking for someone but jumped wrong."
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hello !! if anyone might be interested in following/interacting with an established, fanon-divergent underfell!sans, feel free to like or reblog this post !! i’m mutually exclusive, but i tend to check out new followers to see if i’d like to follow them back. or if you could just pass this around, that’d be great, too. thanks !!
the things this child will do to avoid becoming- in their own mind- a burden to other people is honestly a little bit concerning.
Welcome to the club, Purl. Kitten saved you a raggedy dumpster blanket.
ohhhHHHHH BOI! someone really needs to stop DANNY, ‘cause here she is, having revamped her underfell!sans’ blog ( a marshmallow named sine! ) – independent, multiverse, multiship, HELL, you name it, probably got it! although the blog’s still slightlyyy under co., that’s no reason not to spread this ‘bout! give a like or reblog && i’ll check you out ( wink! ) – thanks a bunch, pal; owe ya one!!!
Frisk whirled when they heard him, jumping back a few steps and holding their stick out in front of them. Mismatched eyes widened when they finally got a good look at him, stumbling back even farther on trembling legs. The kid didn’t seem to hear what he said next, their whole body shaking like a leaf as they pressed their back against a tree.
Oh jeez, that’s a big monster.
…Whoops, seems he went a little overboard, from how badly the child was trembling now. The smaller humans always were much more skittish, but even the way this kid was acting made the horned skeleton’s eyes widen with surprise. For a moment he wasn’t sure how to respond before he finally made the first move.
Moving slowly, he went to kneel down at a closer height to the small human, so he didn’t tower over them so much. A more gentle smile soon appeared on his face as well and the sarcastic tone left his voice as he spoke up again.
“Hey now, no need to be shakin’ like that. I’m not gonna hurt’cha, and neither is anyone else. You’re safe here kid.” This child was hardly a killer, and since another human youngster was wandering around and doing no harm, it was safe to say the other dragons wouldn’t attack this one either. “I was just tryin’ tah joke around, but I guess it ain’t so funny when you’re the small one, huh?”
They gasped when he moved towards him, closing their eyes tight and shrinking back against the tree behind them. But after a few seconds they opened their eyes again, tears sparkling on their cheeks as they looked up in confusion.
He'd gotten closer, but was just talking to them. One arm wiped at their face, scrubbing their tears away wit mosth a sleeve of their sweater as they forced themself to breathe.
"I-I'm sorry." They mumbled, blinking away the wetness in their eyes fiercely before giving him a watery smile.
Stupid baby, stop crying about everything. You're just being a bother that way, no one likes a crybaby.
@pacifriiskk poked the dragon: _____________________________
“Well, lookit that. Another human’s come along, with their mighty sword Mr. Stick.”
The looming skeleton says as he steps out on the snowy path behind the child, having gotten a good look at them before hand. A tiny human that wasn’t even dressed in armor, or any protective gear for that fact, it was a safe bet to say this child wasn’t about to go out hunting for any dragons.
Didn’t mean he couldn’t poke a bit of fun though, especially when he noticed they were carrying a stick of all things at their side. Was that their weapon?
“That’s gotta take some skill to slay a dragon with only a stick, you uppin’ the challenge for yourself, little human?”
Frisk whirled when they heard him, jumping back a few steps and holding their stick out in front of them. Mismatched eyes widened when they finally got a good look at him, stumbling back even farther on trembling legs. The kid didn’t seem to hear what he said next, their whole body shaking like a leaf as they pressed their back against a tree.
Oh jeez, that’s a big monster.
Round two, like or reblog for a starter with a fluffy skeleton boi~
