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@srisk-kid-risk
“ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ; ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ; ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ sʜᴇ ɢᴜɪᴅᴇs ᴍᴇ ; sʜᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟs ᴍᴇ ɪ’ᴍ ғɪɴᴇ.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴍᴇ ; ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ;
ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ’ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ sɪɴɴᴇʀ. ”
* ( You suddenly feel that you aren’t ALONE anymore … )
|| Independent heavily headcanon based Kris from Deltarune || Unaffiliated with Deltarune || Private || Selective || Given light by Angel || ♡ or ↺ to start || Sideblog to Envyfallen ||
I stole this idea from another blog,but I cant reber the name. Every single person who reblogs this before 10 February will recieve a baby pokemon in their inbox,after this egg harches.
Just your average day...
@srisk-kid-risk reblogged for a starter!
The day was quiet. Or at least, it had been relatively so. Sans and Papyrus gone, all day long… until, of course, there was a knock at the door. On the doorstep had been set a small brown package, with a red ribbon tied around it, a cute little bow on top. The box was unmarked, leaving not even the slightest clue who the sender could be.
Inside the box, though, was a prank. An ultimate prank. Within the folds of the box lie a very large tarantula. Not a live spider, of course, but there were springs in the bottom of the box so that the moment she opened it, the spider would fly directly at her face.
Some ways away from the door, a certain lanky skeleton was hiding in the bushes, snickering to himself as he waited to see her reaction.
Risk groaned softly to the ding at the door, sitting up from the couch she had been laying on and staring at the door. Who the hell would that be? She had just been being lazy while sans and papyrus were out, sprawled out over the couch to watch some TV…and then someone decided to ring the doorbell.
She grumbled and pushed herself up and then moved slowly over towards the door, opening it with a grumpy “what-” she paused and stared, looking around for a moment before sighing, turning to close the door before she then noticed the present. Instant suspicion. She didnt want to bring that thing inside- so she decided to crouch down in front of it instead. She poked at it, and then picked it up and shook it, frowning a bit and trying to guess what it was before she opened it.
The moment the ribbon was undone, the spider would go flying to land right against her face… which would leave the skeleton in the bushes to burst out laughing, thereby giving away his position.
“Heh heh, you like my gift?”
She flinched and let out a high pitched shriek, falling back and quickly slapping away the spider, prepared to kill the thing when she noticed it wasnt moving, and then looked over when papyrus relieved himself.
It took her a second to put two and two together before she furrowed her brows and stood, growling "very funny funny papyrus. Hardy hardy ha ha"
Just your average day...
@srisk-kid-risk reblogged for a starter!
The day was quiet. Or at least, it had been relatively so. Sans and Papyrus gone, all day long… until, of course, there was a knock at the door. On the doorstep had been set a small brown package, with a red ribbon tied around it, a cute little bow on top. The box was unmarked, leaving not even the slightest clue who the sender could be.
Inside the box, though, was a prank. An ultimate prank. Within the folds of the box lie a very large tarantula. Not a live spider, of course, but there were springs in the bottom of the box so that the moment she opened it, the spider would fly directly at her face.
Some ways away from the door, a certain lanky skeleton was hiding in the bushes, snickering to himself as he waited to see her reaction.
Risk groaned softly to the ding at the door, sitting up from the couch she had been laying on and staring at the door. Who the hell would that be? She had just been being lazy while sans and papyrus were out, sprawled out over the couch to watch some TV...and then someone decided to ring the doorbell.
She grumbled and pushed herself up and then moved slowly over towards the door, opening it with a grumpy "what-" she paused and stared, looking around for a moment before sighing, turning to close the door before she then noticed the present. Instant suspicion. She didnt want to bring that thing inside- so she decided to crouch down in front of it instead. She poked at it, and then picked it up and shook it, frowning a bit and trying to guess what it was before she opened it.
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OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH! LEt’s hope this works out
“MWEHEHEHEHE! Greetings everyone! For I, THE MAGNIFICENT AZUL, am finally back in action!!!!”
Like or Reblog if you’re interested on interacting with an independent, selective, Underswap Blaster Sans, who calls himself Azul.
“It’ll be nice to meet new friends and see others again!”
“There is always a light which shines in the darkness. It may not come immediately, but eventually it will. I promise!”
Like or Reblog if you’re interested in interacting with an independent, semi-selective, crossover friendly, Deltarune! Ralsei!
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“MWEHEHEHEHE! Greetings everyone! For I, THE MAGNIFICENT AZUL, am finally back in action!!!!”
Like or Reblog if you’re interested on interacting with an independent, selective, Underswap Blaster Sans, who calls himself Azul.
“It’ll be nice to meet new friends and see others again!”
Random AUs!
Send “RANDOMIZE!” and I will write a starter for one of the following AUs for our muses.
1. Garage AU
2. Theater AU.
3. Military AU
4. Musician AU
5. Flight School AU
6. Ghost Hunter AU
7. D&D/Tabletop RPG AU
8. Medieval AU
9. Starship AU
10. Magical School AU
Embers for adoption.
They are usually sweet and caring little fire creatures, and thus would care and protect their owners.
(Sans with cat ears. Omg so cute.) Risk was just standing at the door when she noticed this happened, a hand up to her mouth. It wasnt possible to tell of she was holding in a giggle or just holding her hand to her face from all the cuteness she saw.
“What the fuck do you think YOU’RE looking at?!” Sans demanded, the tail stiffening behind him in agitation.
“No, you cannot touch them!” Sans nearly spat. “They are incredibly sensitive anyway, and I am not afraid to bite your fingers off if you attempt it!”
"Aw cmon" she whined softly, pouting slightly "please? I promise I'll be gentle sansy" she practically begged
How many people cried?
“Just Risk,” he winked.
@srisk-kid-risk
“But where?” Papyrus asked with a grin. “It would have to be somewhere he wouldn’t think to check. Or that he couldn’t get to.”
"True..." She muttered, humming a bit and flopping back onto the bed "can we think about that later?" She asked, folding her arms behind her head
DskyU: try meh ÒwÓ
How many people cried?
“Just Risk,” he winked.
@srisk-kid-risk
Papyrus popped a candy into his mouth as well. “Sans never lets me have this many sweets in the house. He’d probably make me throw them all away if he found out.”
"We could totally stash some away somewhere he'd never look" she said, grinning a bit "make a nice little place for our sweets whenever we want em"
(Sans with cat ears. Omg so cute.) Risk was just standing at the door when she noticed this happened, a hand up to her mouth. It wasnt possible to tell of she was holding in a giggle or just holding her hand to her face from all the cuteness she saw.
“What the fuck do you think YOU’RE looking at?!” Sans demanded, the tail stiffening behind him in agitation.
Sans narrowed his eye sockets. “Quit staring.” He folded his arms, pissed off. This was the worst.
"I'm not I'm not!" She said, chuckling softly and moving closer despite sans' anger "can I touch em though?"
