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Elly slides Havoc a box, it was a gift! inside was a hand stitched well made coat with the words 'Baddest scariest skeleton around' on the back with bone pictures "Merr Crimbus"

Havoc was happy for more presents. He would have to get a lot for his new friends!

“Thank you, Elly. I have the best present in mind for you. “

But, in all honesty, he had really only been thinking of Zax.

#* Tis the season;; Gyftmas Event #* Did I stutter;; ic #* Blabbering fools;; Ask Answered

A knock is heard at Havoc’s door. Adrien is standing on the other side with a slightly nervous smile on his face and a Santa hat on his head.

“I, um…I got you a Christmas present!”

The teen offers up a long, tube-like object, wrapped in dark red paper. Inside is…a chart? With Shakespearean insults on it? Holy shit.

“I hope you like it! Merry Christmas!”

@catncir

Havoc was very confused at first. He liked the wrapping paper, but what was he supposed to do with it? Havoc nodded, gently taking the present from Adrien’s hands and peeling back the wrapping. As he set his eyes on the chart. A little squeak escaped from him. “ Holy-- Thank you? “

Havoc would be using these forever.

#* Tis the season;; Gyftmas Event #* Did I stutter;; ic #submission

honeynutcheerio-qwq

Every memer: Rename Rick-Roll to Richard Rotate

this is realll important yo

#* I'll take that;; reblog #//sn ort #im not 'high';; crack

* EW. RELATIONSHIPS?

* WHY BE WITH SOMEONE ELSE WHEN YOU CAN BE WITH YOURSELF???

* PEOPLE THESE DAYS, I SWEAR

#* CapsLock is stuck;; Undernet #//just #//puttin this here #//cause this is relevant

lilac-rph

My apologies.

Was I too 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕? Too 𝔠𝔯𝔲𝔢𝔩, perhaps? Or maybe I’m simply too 𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱…?

Actually, I take it back.

#* You know nothing of me;; musings #* Keeping a schedule is a good habit;; queue

floweryoutclay:

֎Slowly, the rattling ceased, and Flower took a breath to calm himself. Now that the danger of his magic being shorted out was over, he was more receptive to being friendly, like he usually was. As Havoc shook his hand, the skeleton looked the other up and down, studying him. Well, at least he wasn’t going to to it again.

֎He noted that nervous habit of rubbing the scarf, and he smirked a little. “Keep rubbin’ at tha’ scarf an’ its gonna get holes.” He joked, trying to steer the topic away.

Havoc blinked at the familiar feeling of being analyzed. So this was someone who knows how to pick out their enemies. Interesting. He had already done his fair share of analyzation, complete with a closeup.

The taller snorted. So they were joking now? That’s fine. Havoc could joke. It was one of his many talents. Or maybe it used to be, he’s quite rusty. Havoc didn’t disagree with what Flower said, but he would just change the words a bit.

“ Going to get more, you mean? And I kind of like it. I think it gives me a rugged look. “ Placing a hand on his chest, with a weird kind of magical wind billowing his scarf behind him, Havoc gave his most valiant stance.

It may have been the slightest bit more valiant if he hadn’t been weaing a sweatshirt that said, with pictures, ‘ The rotation of earth always makes my day. ‘ But it wasn’t Havoc’s fault that his brother had had such bad taste.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Lazybones;; Sans #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #floweryoutoclay

grinspainted

— Hey there !! It’s Bee from @trombxnes back at it again with a remade blog, and I was wondering if you could like/reblog this if you’re willing interact and have some shenanigans with an independent, multi-ship, multi-verse, crossover and OC friendly UNDERTALE SANS. I’d love to get to know all of you !! Thanks a million !!

#* Lazybones;; Sans #* Don't forget who helped you;; Promo

floweryoutoclay:

֎He snorted, but finally released the other monster, stepping back and shoving his hands into his pockets. His tail flicked and lashed behind him, the spikes rattling and making a sound akin to that of a rattlesnakes– a testament to the skeleton’s annoyed state. “Figures. Should’ve guessed ya don’ have a reason.” He growled, before he turned slightly. “Now, perhaps ya wanna start that meetin’ again, an’ instead of tryin’ ta yank m'tail, actually fuckin’ talk ta me like a normal person.”

֎He offered his hand again, this time keeping it open, in gesture of a handshake

֎“We can make this water under tha bridge, so long as ya agree ta drop it. M'name’s Flower. An’ yers is?”

Havoc rubbed his neck for a moment, stepping forward from the wall. He didn’t necessarily like the way that played out, but he wasn’t complaining. He just made a silent vow to keep his guard up around other people so the situation didn’t repeat itself. All the while thinking this, Havoc seemed to be physically restraining himself from touching and/or staring at Flower’s tail. The interesting sound made it twice as hard.

Oh yes, forgive and forget is it? With a nod, Havoc grasped the shorter’s hand, giving it one firm shake. Good, something he could do without it going horribly wrong.

“ Havoc. A pleasure. “ His tone the slightest bit lighter, Havoc introduced himself, trying to keep his expression neutral. He used his other hand to rub the worn fabric of his scarf between his fingers. His shoulders slackened. A calm situation. This hadn’t happened in a while.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Lazybones;; Sans #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #floweryoutoclay #//and havoc is like 'please and thank you'#//'let us never speak of this again'

floweryoutoclay:

֎At first, he blinked at the other, before his mouth pulled up into a dangerous smirk, and he chuckled darkly, the sound underlayed by a deep growl. “Aww, yer gettin’ a little uncomfortable there? Well maybe ya shoulda thought'v that before ya tried ta pull at m'tail.” He said, the venom in the other’s voice making his own flare up.

֎And unlike this person… Flower’s venom was a chilling cold that promised nothing good.

֎“I dunno. Let me see, some asshole that I don’ know tries ta pull m'tail, which, when touched, shorts out my magic an’ stops it from workin’. So, of course I lash back. Now yer askin’ me ta let go of ya?” He smirked dangerously, chuckling darkly. “Give me one good reason why I should listen t'ya.”

It shorted out his magic? Now that came as a surprise. Havoc had never intended to hurt, let alone weaken Flower. He hadn’t really thought of the consequences that could come from touching it. He just thought ‘Oh hey, tail, never seen one of those on a skeleton before.’ And then he moved to touch it, and all of this crap happened.

In retrospect, maybe it was a bit of a stupid decision.

Havoc wasn’t unconfident in his reason. He didn’t have one in the first place. All of the things that happened up to this were justified, and mostly Havoc’s fault. He removed his hands from Flower’s, using them to fidget with his scarf. A shrug.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Lazybones;; Sans #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #floweryoutoclay

holdusfast-a

;;close encounters

pawpriint-s

holdusfast:

Zax looked around through the lab as they walked along. It was a bit… Unnerving, but he felt more or less safe with the skeleton. Even if Havoc was terrifying in his own right.

He whimpered when he was set down on the bed, absently reaching back out for him even as he searched for whatever medical tools he wanted to use. Eventually, he did return to his side, ripping a lab coat apart.

His breath was coming in fast, his body shaking. He wasn’t sure what he could do to try and help him. Deep, deep breath.

“Wh-what can I…. How do I h-help?”

Havoc merely shook his head at the alien’s inquiry. There was nothing Zax could do. Well, maybe there was one thing.

“ You can try not to scream in pain. That would be helpful. “ Havoc said it casually as if he was in a grocery store and asking where to get the milk. He didn’t get what the big deal was with saying things like that. So what? It’s the truth. If you want a lie, then its gonna hurt when you find out. Might as well be hurt now than be hurt later.

He stood up and tried not to look towering. It didn’t work. He inspected the alien's leg for a second, humming. He had no idea how to do this to someone else. He set Sans’ bones many times, but it had been years. Plus, this person had skin, and blood vessels, and muscles, and so many other things havoc knew little to nothing about. And with the added factor of the alien squirming around...

“ If you want, I can knock you out so you won’t feel it. “ Aha. There it is. A perfect solution. Havoc, you are a genius.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #holdusfast #//sn or t

schxzo:

“But- wh?”

Their head was swimming so much they barely understood what the skeleton in front of them said. Something, something be right back. Okay. Good. Maybe they weren’t going to die. Maybe. They crumpled onto the steaming hot ground, laying on their back and taking deep, wheezing breaths. In. Out. They focused all of their energy on not passing out.

Havoc picked up a cup and poured some water into it. It was a miracle it was still cold. He grabbed another cup and placed it on top of the water jug. It wasn’t a long walk, that was true, and he would’ve brought the human to do their own dirty work if they hadn’t looked like they were going to pass out any second.

Cups in hand, Havoc came to an abrupt stop behind the human. Are they dead? He poked them with his foot, a confused look on his face. Did humans dust? Havoc didn’t remember seeing or hearing that they didn’t. But then again, the skeleton never really went to the Libraby or read at all.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #//hey its okay ^^

floweryoutoclay:

֎That glare could have been worrying, if Flower couldn’t feel the other monster’s hands trembling against his. He growled and tightened his grip a little, eyesockets narrowing. He leant into his grip, keeping the other pinned.

֎“It doesn’t matter what ya were gonna do,” he started, his tail lashing harshly behind him. “Ya don’t go yankin’, touchin’ or fuckin’ even lightly brushin’ someone’s tail, especially if ya don’ know how they’re gonna react!”He snarled, giving the other his own, more intimidating glare. “I hate people touchin’ my tail, and unless yer my fuckin’ significant others, which yer not, ya don’ have any goddamn business even fuckin’ lookin’ at it!”

Havoc took a subtle deep breath, his fingers tightening along with the shorter’s. He strengthened his glare, poured in the slightest bit of hate, and lowered his voice an octave. He squinted as an anger he didn’t necessarily deserve to be having boiled up in his chest.

Havoc smilied wickedly at the glare, his anger fading a bit to let in the same fear creep in. He snuffed it out in an instant.

“ Well, I’m sorry I hurt your feelings. Now would you kindly let the fuck go of me? “ Havoc’s tone was laced with a deadly venom. He didn’t have to fake it at the moment, as he was actually quite tired of this whole scene.

#* Did I stutter;; ic #* Lazybones;; Sans #* Not so happy ending;; Main Verse #floweryoutoclay #//havoc he can snap you like a dry twig pls stop