#aroace-papyrus

[frarey]

ø ((((aroace-papyrus)))

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

* I don’t understand.

* Why do they trust you so much?

* Why do they like you so much?

( @aroace-papyrus )

[mysilentdetermination-blog]

you are my sunshine (((aroace-papyrus))) (i feel like im sending too many ask memes h eh)

((No, send more, I love ask memes.))

Frisk watches in horror as Papyrus fell. 

They fell to their knees as the world went silent and began to slow, every second taking an eternity as he turned to dust.

This couldn’t be happening. It had to be a lie. 

Frisk wouldn’t let it happen.

They stuck out their hand, pulling on their DETERMINATION to fix this. 

They took a deep breath, glaring daggers at the one who had killed their friend, and slammed the Return to Save…

They were back in the Ruins, three weeks ago, and floweyasriel looked at them with pity.

Frisk refused to allow their friends to die. Not while they still held the power to SAVE them.

[mysilentdetermination-blog]

(((aroace-papyrus))) okaY so idk if i want to send "i cant breathe" or "just breathe" for paps hmmMMMMM i would like input

((Both. I like both. So for now, I am going to do Just Breath.))

Frisk stands stiffly, frozen in place and shaking in terror, tears are leaking from their eyes and their lip is trembling, seemingly too terrified to even start to cry.

((This good?))

[mysilentdetermination-blog]

(((aroace-papyrus))) mun play

*blink* Hi? Umm… Okay… I am not sure what I should say… Oh dear… 

[mysilentdetermination-blog]

@ (((aroace-papyrus)))

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

Text: Papyrus… I fell and I don’t know where I am. I don’t even know if you can get this message. It’s dark and really cold and I’m scared… 

[frarey]

"F-FRISK?? HEL- HELLO!!! IT IS ME, YOUR FRIEND, THE GREAT PAPYRUS!! I WANTED TO- UM, I WANTED TO TALK TO YOU!! YOU MAY NOT BE ENTIRELY- YOU, ANYMORE, BUT I KNOW YOU'RE STILL THERE!!" (((aroace-papyrus)))

The amalgamate looked up at him, head tilted, then their mouth peeled wide in a grin that blurred indistinctly into flesh at the edges. “They were wondering when you would show up,” they said. A root was melded with their tongue, making their innocent tone sound garbled. “You say you know your Frisk is still ‘in there.’ But you’re not going to actually step into my room anytime soon. Are you?”

The yellow flower perched at an angle that was almost jaunty on their head stirred and lifted its head, but upon seeing it was only Papyrus, went back to staring into the space behind them. It bobbed up and down as the amalgamate laughed a high-pitched, overly childlike laugh.

“Of course you’re not. We’re going to be alone in here, together. Forever.”

( @aroace-papyrus )