#(*chats*)

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me: ok it's time to face my drafts.

Narci: Busy.

steel: rap battle

crimson: no it's time to write a progression drabble so I can get tf out of here

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me rn: ah, im going to make u guys some icons and rela-

crimson: let me go talk to charl. let me. i need to help her. she hates herself. let me go talk to her. please. do it. write it. WRITE IT. YOU'RE NOT DOING ANYTHING WORTHWILE YOU'RE LITERALLY WATCHING CAT VIDEOS AND MAKING EXCUSES

narci: Kalahan is sexually harassing me and it's all your fault.

me: *turns to steel as my last resort for some hope*

steel: ...reblog some food.

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bae: it's just a scratch.

crimson: ARE U FUCKIN KIDDING ME GET IN THE CAR WERE GOING TO THE HOSPITAL

steel: oh ok.

steel: * picks bae up and throws them in the car anyway*

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me: *procrastinating 24/7, never gets shit done on my blogs, remembers to log in once in a while and posts bs chats* waddup guys

Cream: Wow everybody look who's here. The mun. *claps ironically scoffs*)

steel: *trying to sound smart* Whomst?

Narci: *P UTS ON GRAMMAR POLICE T-SHIRT* ITS WHO

Caren, peeling bananas open with a knife in her corner: Seriously when does the part we shoot people come in?

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ur typical ut blog: sans is great he can do no wrong we all worship snas and squeal when sans blogs follow us

here:

frisk: if monsters turn to dust when they die then what about if you burn them? will they turn to dust or to ash?

chara: need me that skull for my new necklace

flowey: i bet you thought i was the psycho but i actually am ok with skeletons. as long as they aren't near me. or move. or talk. or exist.

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Steel, what they say: I want revenge on everyone everyone hurts me and I hate them

Steel, what they mean: I'm all alone and no one loves me :'(

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Caren: Homework is better than doing nothing.

Steel: See this is why we could never be friends.