I’m going to be playing RIFT for a while, since nothing’s really happening on my end. Talk in a few hours, maybe late tonight!
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

EXPECTATIONS
Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost
cherry valley forever
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

shark vs the universe
Sade Olutola
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noise dept.
sheepfilms
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I’m going to be playing RIFT for a while, since nothing’s really happening on my end. Talk in a few hours, maybe late tonight!
UnderFell Papyrus and frisk flowey
@skclcpun > continue.
“Wrong? With me in the same sentence? I think you’re letting that mustard of yours go to your thick skull, Sans.” Though, his assumptions weren’t too terribly off. Maybe it’s just him... or maybe the pressure of trying to make sure everything goes according to his plan in this stupid utopia of his. Can’t everyone see? This is for their own good! He’s much better than that old ragdoll of filthy fur. War hero or not, there’s some things you need to have in order to run a kingdom! He didn’t have hardly any of it.
“...well, I guess it’s just the paperwork and whatnot to deal with. It’s hard to deal with the kingdom -- like trying to calm down rowdy kids in a schoolyard during recess. Or something along those lines.” He sighs and crosses one pair of arms across his chest, the other resting on his hips. “Not harder than I thought, of course, but still... troublesome at best.”
While I’m setting up the rest of the blog, like for a short starter?
–– – “ PARDON me, mister, but ‘ve always been like this. Of course, you look pretty great yourself. You could always be mistaking me fer’ someone else though. No one’s called me that name in like, forever. ”
“Well, isn’t this a doozy.” He almost seems bored with this already, but he still stands here, solely out of a curiosity that doesn’t want to be sated, apparently. “I don’t see why I wouldn’t call my cousin by their own name, but alright. What’s the one you want to be called now?” ( Now, he sounds exasperated. )
@listentunes
"I preferred your red and black aesthetic, Blooky. What made you change your mind? Not to say you don't look great in blue."
@chagr1n
Ah, yes --- there he is. "Saaaans," slightly staticy voice chimes, hiss not even trying to hide itself at the back of his throat. He doesn't seem to notice that this Sans is not his own. However, familiarity at all is familiarity, and he'll take it. "I've been looking for you everywhere; you know my policy about leaving the castle without telling me."
@burning-bartender
Heels click against the wooden tile, gaze calmly looking about the establishment he accidentally walked into. In his casual, but still a little over the top attire ( he looks like a metal panther embroidered with sequins and glitter, honestly ), he hardly takes notice of the odd looks he gets. What's more odd to him is that everyone isn't giving him all their adoration and affection... though, last thing he recalls, Sans was telling him how he handles his weird little machine.
"Ah!" He softly exclaims, seeing a familiar, albeit less hot tempered than usual. "Grillby, darling, it's been a while--- I see you downgraded the night club. I actually liked the aesthetic."
Also I'm gonna make short icon less starters because I'm kinda bored and gonna be online til 230
Small headcanon post about MTT:
His empathy is completely SHOT. Because of how he was treated prior to the throne, all he knows is anger and hate and torment. He doesn't understand anything good because he never really got it. (See trope 'Evil cannot comprehend Good'.)
He absolutely loathes his body, as he not only was forced into it, he was also completely blind to the project for his EX body. He was fine with being in his box for and didn't care if it was slightly damaged from a harsh adjustment. Alphys physically forced him to change during his box battle with the first (technically second) child, even though it was a test run for the box form instead.
The only person he even slightly relaxes around is Sans, and that's only on the off days from royal duties and when his brother is out of the castle.
Well! Like for a starter when I get online in the morning ♡
Hey! Could you Like or Reblog this if you’d like to RP with an Underswap Napstaton?
I’m game to do multiple verses n such~
this night just reminds me of everything they deprived me of
ind. highly sel. pri. au underfell mettaton. narrated by vixi. still under co. art credit --- x.
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