* Smells like fresh spaghetti.

*PRE-GAME VERSE* Please check the about/rules page and bio page! This blog is AU/OC friendly. Also doubles as an ask blog! Feel free to send in questions to 'lil Papyrus. Please don't hesitate to send anything in! <3 Check the *memes* and *starters* tags if you're uncertain!

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                   * A   l i t t l e   s k e l e t o n   b l o c k s   y o u r   w a y.

                      [FIGHT]          [ACT]          [ITEM]          [MERCY]

Indie | Semi-Selective | Freestyle | OC/AU Friendly | Multiples Friendly | Open to Non-Mutuals

((Hello! New Indie Underfell!Babybones!Papyrus blog here, if you’d be interested in roleplaying sometime please give this post a like or reblog, it would help a bunch. Thank you dears!))

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((Decided against adding a verse, created an additional blog instead. Now I just gotta send out starters ahaha.... Please check this out if you’re interested!))

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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*Of course I am! I’m the best!

Papyrus pauses a few moments, contemplating the answer. Was ‘feeding’ some kind of a metaphor? Or maybe this one was literal?

*.... Fiiiiire?

*I know the fire man at Snowdin doesn’t like water.

*But I’ve seen him eat! Never grow though. I guess he’s grown-up enough.

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Reblog this post if you ARE okay with other muses commenting on your Asks/ Shenanigans /Posts

As an Roleplayer in the Tumblr community, I’m fine with other muses commenting on posts my muse makes or reblogging asks I’ve been sent with their own take on what was posted about. In fact, I LIKE IT! It’s fun! But I’m not sure who else wants that interaction on their RP blog like this- so if you reblog this I’ll know it’s okay to interact with your character this way.

(Just remember don’t re-blog RolePlay threads that aren’t yours! Usually those are between specific people, and outside people reblogging them makes it difficult to keep track of when their partner has responded. But re-blogging general posts and asks with in-character shenanigans? Do it! Let’s have some fun!!!)

If you do NOT want other Muses commenting on your general posts reblog THIS link instead.

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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*WHAT?

*But how can there be a house in a house?!

*Unless it’s NOT a house, and just a very small room.

*Or a VERY tiny house, for a very tiny monster-

He pauses, sockets widening and the answer hits him.

*…Oh. OH.

*AN EGG!

Papyrus smacks himself in the forehead dramatically as he realised.

*Nyehehe! That was a good one!

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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…Papyrus was definitely stumped on this, running it through his head a few times, lost in thought. No matter how difficult it was, he had to admire the beauty of the riddle, and it’s poem like structure- It really was pleasant to listen to.

A room with no doors or ways of entering? That was impossible. He’d NEVER heard of that kind of place… The only way to get in would be to break in. So the walls would be weak? Or the thieves really strong. Either would work.

*…Erm…

*….A…

*….Uhm….

Maybe he would need a hint for this one.

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Reminder-

((We do not have to be mutuals to RP! I realised I probably haven’t made that very clear, and I’ll add it to the blog’s front page soon. This may change in the future, but for now, we’ll see how this goes.))

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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Papyrus’ ‘brows’ furrow in concentration, as he stares at the ground. He could have sworn he’d heard it in a book one time, while Sans was reading to him- Unfortunately, he was half asleep at the time, so it wasn’t a very prominent memory. Wetter, the more it dries… Rain? Clouds? What about…

*NYEH!

*AN UMBRELLA!

…Not quite the usual answer, but judging by his proud expression he seemed pretty confident with it.

*Because it keeps you dry, while it gets wet!

*A very noble sacrifice.

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Hello!  This is my first time running a blog that is my own sans. Ive decided to go with a chara/sans kinda theme here seeing i love sans but personally have done genocide many times! anyways i might do comics or just art dumps, ill happily role play in messages but i am a bit picky and prefer no NSFW Anyways ill try to update as much as possiable, im open to asks and, yeah! follow if you enjoy!

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((AAH PROMO!!))

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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Papyrus nods eagerly.

*Food puzzles! They’re perfect for distraction! And tasty, too!

Word puzzles, huh?

As much as the self-proclaimed puzzle master would deny it, the little skeleton… Wasn’t exactly the best with words. He could speak well, but reading and writing proved rather difficult- So he couldn’t help a flicker of nervousness at the mention of such puzzles. As long as it didn’t include either of those things, he should be good. Either way, he would have to try his hardest!

*I WILL!

*No puzzle has ever puzzled me!

*…Except that one in Hotland. And maybe some other ones.

*But other than that I’m undefeated!

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((I’m thinking of adding a babybones Underfell Papyrus verse to this blog?? I mean, I could make a separate blog for it too, but I haven’t really seen many babybones underfell and it’d be pretty fun to play?))

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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*Nyeh, of course! No puzzle is too great for me!

All this constant praise… Papyrus was used to his brother showering him in it, and occasionally a random adult, but to this degree? It was really giving the little skeleton a confidence boost…! Doubled with the fact that it was he, Papyrus, who came across and BEFRIENDED a human- Not anybody else in the entire underground… He felt so utterly important.

*Very strong! Once, I lifted a rock off a snail and I got a sticker for it!

He gasps, tugging and shaking Wrenne’s hand in excitement at the proposal.

*TOGETHER!?

*Yes! Puzzles are fun, but they’re even MORE fun when you have friends to do them with!

*What’s your favourite kind of puzzle?! I like maze puzzles, but I also like bridge puzzles! Oh, and food puzzles, too...

Already, the was starting to subside a little.

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PLOT STARTERS

"Nobody goes there anymore. They say it's haunted or something."

"Tell me you see that as well."

"Don't breathe it in!"

"I like you. You're not running after me with a knife. It's a rare trait to be had, these days."

"There it is again! That symbol! I've been seeing it everywhere."

"If you can't get us out of here, I don't want to hear it."

"So, what're you in for?"

"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU'RE GOING TO FALL!"

"What are they doing? Why are they all doing that?"

"Can you hear me? Listen, you need to stop this!"

"Fight it!"

"I know you're in there. Please."

"Incidentally, run for your life."

"It could have something to do with the garbage chute."

"Somebody just left it on the doorstep. I don't know what it is."

"Oh my god, what happened to you? Get inside!"

"Why are you bleeding?!"

"Oh, shall we do something that makes sense? Shall we, say, NOT actively try to get ourselves killed? NAH, you think, let's have some FUN."

"Help me."

"I'm... bleeding. If you had some way to fix that...?"

"Can you stop running AWAY from EVERYTHING?!"

"You're always talking but you never SAY anything."

"We're going to win."

"I always thought it would be... bigger."

"I always thought it would be... better."

"You have NO IDEA what it's like."

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That Worn Old Red Scarf

“Hey, Paps, do you still remember who gave that to you?”

“Nyeh… Not really? All I know was, that I always had it since we moved to Snowdin.”

“Ah…”

“And it never fails to keep me warm…”

Have some Dadster and little Papyrus feels?ヽ(´▽｀)/ This could’ve been longer but my hand was already falling asleep… Gotta let it rest now.

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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*This is Hotlands!

Papyrus finishes off his candy, gladly taking the role as tour guide.

*It’s called that because it’s hot.... and.... a land.

*Once, I tried to play on one of the puzzles, but I got stuck and Sans had to rescue me.

He huffs, pouting.

*But I could’ve gotten out on my own! I just needed a few more minutes to think about it!

Truthfully, a few more minutes wouldn’t have helped at all considering he was stuck on it for around 3 hours. He glances up at Wrenne  upon hearing her discomfort- Humans didn’t like the temperature? Maybe they preferred cooler places, like Snowdin... Papyrus would have to show her around, then. But, that was for later.

*Yeah! Some monsters can’t come here at all because of the heat! But I can go anywhere because I drink lots of milk to make my bones strong!

*...But don’t worry, we’ll be out soon, New Home isn’t too far!

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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Papyrus giggles at the rubbing, half from pride and half from ticklishness. He would have believed her either way about the weapon, but it was nice to have that extra reassurance anyway- Especially since he had such confused and conflicting feelings about the entire ‘human’ situation. This really was quite the learning experience.

The skeleton’s sockets twinkle with undeveloped magic as he spies the candy, emitting a tiny squeak of joy at being offered it. He had to wonder- Were the real Royal Guards given candy after doing good deeds? He sure hoped so. He taps his foot on the ground in excitement, quickly reaching out and taking the treat and wasting no time in unwrapping it and licking at it. He would have liked to eat the entire thing whole- But if he wanted to make it last he’d have to settle for eating it bit by bit, thanks to the magical properties of monster food.

*THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!

*You’re the BESTEST!

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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Papyrus rocks back and forth on his heels as she talks, listening intently and considering her words. Wrenne did have a point- None many humans had fallen down, at least, not in the past century or so. Definitely not in Papyrus’ lifetime, anyway. He gasps a little at her description, before nodding vigorously.

*Terrible and mean?! Oh no!

*Monsters are very nice!

*And now I think… I think humans must be very nice, too.

*If they’re like you!

They had to be, right? Although, that’s definitely not what they had told him in school. His mind wanders back to an important message the children were reminded of constantly- ‘If you find a human, tell an adult’. But… Papyrus didn’t WANT to tell an adult. He wanted to have fun with Wrenne, and be friends, and play games…And she helped him! So it was only fair he helped her too, by not telling anyone! …At least, that’s what he told himself. Really, he just didn’t want her to leave so soon. Besides, humans couldn’t really be that bad!

He takes her hand happily, albeit a little shyly, still exhilarated from the fact that he was holding hands with a human and talking to one and oh my god-

*Y-Yes! Maybe we just need to get to know each other, and play some games!

*Then there won’t be any fighting or mean-ness or capturing!

He gives her a toothy grin at the compliments.

*Correct! The sweet and brave Papyrus- That’s me! Nyehehe!

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“Oh dear, do you need help?” The woman asked politely, looking at the small skeleton with equal measures of interest and concern.

The skeleton looks up at her, eye sockets holding traces of tears that he was obviously trying to hold back. There appeared to be a bruise forming on his left knee bone- the result of being just a bit too reckless while running around Waterfall.

*I tripped and fell and…

*Now my knee hurts…

He sniffles, using his sweater sleeve to wipe at the forming tears.

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A…

…Human?

Wrenne was a… Human?

Papyrus gapes up at her, sockets wide in absolute shock. In school, the monsters had been taught to always be on the lookout for humans- That they were dangerous creatures, who could easily destroy a monster without a second thought. Though they’d never been taught what a human LOOKED like, Papyrus had often imagined it to be an odd creature, menacing with sharp teeth and claws… Not at ALL like this. He’d definitely never thought that his first meeting with a human would be them helping him or playing with him- In fact, he’d practiced an entire monologue for the first time he ever met a human. The skeleton felt… Conflicted, to say the least.

*…..H…Human….?!

*But….. You’re nice!

*You CAN’T be a human!!

*Unless…. Humans are nice?!