#askhorrorsans

[justanechoflower]

*I place a flower plushie next to flowey and places a frisk doll next to frisk then I leave them alone*

@askhorrorsans

(They don't need plushies when they have each other! And… oh wow, they're already asleep. How cute!)

[rosenrottenforgotten]

@askhorrorsans continued from here

“ it’s alright, i guess. had it worse.” Rot shrugged. It seemed like something was eating at Rot’s alternate. The way he clenched his weapon and gazed wistfully at the snow was a bit concerning. “ ...why so glum, chum? somebody break ya funny bone?”

[askblueberrymuffin]

"Hmm." He stares at you with that signature malicious glare.

“Hello! I did not see you come in– how are you! What’s your name! I’m Muffin!” the little swap exclaims all at once.

Alternate versions of him are immediately interesting, and this one was no different. Despite the probably bad intentions his glare portrayed.

[rosenrottenforgotten]

Knife ta meet ya other me.

* heh, knife ta meet ya too, bud.* ya holding together aight?

[askblueberrymuffin]

@askhorrorsans

[Continued from x]

The bloodied skeleton’s eye lingered for a few moments at the smaller and peppy skeleton. The colors of this other skeleton was much more different than him. He was much more intimidating with a taller stature, bloodied and naturally having that malicious demeanor.

“…They call me Horror.” He states calmly, his smile never faltered as he looked down at him. Clutching the large cleaver in his bloodid phalanges.

The tiny skeleton smiles happily! The intimidating, bloodied skeleton should probably set off several red flags for the little guy. He must either be ignoring them, or he doesn’t care.

“I’m Muffin!” he states brightly, sticking his hand out to the other. “How do ya do?”