#belieffont

[dadster-and-skelesons]

"hey, i do like jokes. ink is just annoying."

[sprightlyfont]

🎧 ah that’s why....” Remix chuckles.

processing information... give him a moment he just woke up.

🎧 wait... paps never told sweet-pea about our SOUL situation?”

[withoutcomedy]

🗡

ꜱᴇɴᴅ 🗡 ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴋɪʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍɪɴᴇ.

The wisp of a shadow swept over Sans face at his brother’s confession. He knew Papyrus was more than capable of protecting him. 

Yet, his stomach was churning at the thought of it. Perhaps, because he was convinced that he didn’t deserve it. 

More likely, however, because he also knew that, while able to, Papyrus would never feel the same after having committed such a deed. 

Therefore, Sans couldn’t help but answer Papyrus serious act of devotion with a joking voice, as he looked up at his younger sibling with a wink on his face:

“heh. i know, paps. but the only thing i’d ever ask ya to kill for me is boredom. got it?” 

[askblueberrymuffin]

The 9'4" tall Swapfell Papyrus looked around and noticed Muffin. While he was looking for a berry, the clothing Muffin wore was a dead giveaway that this was not the berry he was looking for. Sighing the giant slowly sits on the ground. "💀 wrong berryverse." Rus rumbled tired.

“OH MY GOSH YOU’RE HUUUUUGE– WHAT’S YOUR NAME, WHERE DO YOU COME FROM!?”

Muffin is perhaps, a little excited.

[heybruhitme]

@belieffont

*bruh--it’s like..jello, ‘n fruits, ‘n some ice cream or..shaved ice?? bruh it blew my mind--looket dis, man!!

      There’s no joke here, he’s just legit amazed that such a thing exists. Holding up his phone to show an his brother’s alternate the dessert. Probably should just leave it at that however, even though he’s currently just so freaking amazed by this, he probably will say a joke later.

*see? ain’t it pretty?

[frozenfischer]

belieffont replied to your post: “Sitting down and watching a playthrough of “Visage” around midnight...”:

//the easter egg is wonderful though. But damn that game is scary

I don’t think I got that far. I was watching Markiplier’s video and only managed to get through just under an hour and a half of it, and his whole video is over two hours long. If there was an easter egg, either I didn’t recognize it, it hadn’t shown up yet, or Markiplier missed it since he sometimes goes through things a little too fast.

[spectorhare]

@belieffont continued

*But nobody came…

The frigid wind and Papyrus’ own echos were all that greeted the alternate. Snowdin lay before the traveler, but it was empty and bleak. The colorful Gyftmas light’s that shone so brightly offered little comfort. Houses were dark and empty, abandoned. White snow and something grey covered the ground. Whether is was dust or something else Papyrus may never know.

A very familiar house would offer no comfort, for it too was dark. Footprints lead out away from the from the house towards Waterfall. Small “grave markers” lined the street, as if following the footprints.

One in particular stood out amongst the others. A dark mulberry cloth hung like a sash around the cross. A bone sword was stuck in the ground behind it. On the ground in front of it was a ebony and silver locket. The cross itself was better maintained than the others.

It seems like Rus wasn’t in Snowdin. Maybe further on ahead.

What a sad sight. He walks in hesitantly before taking a calming breath and stepping forward; determined. Each tombstone is gently touched before he notices the sword and mulberry cloth. Kneeling down, he touches it faintly before wondering if the ashes were buried. 

Surely this wasn’t... He stops himself before getting back up and walking ahead. This world was bleak, but not dead. It was alive, merely lonely. 

“RUS? RUS, I BELIEVE WE NEED TO HAVE A WORD. I WANT TO APOLOGIZE FOR HUGGING YOU SO QUICKLY. I KNOW YOU’RE HURTING AND THOUGH WORDS DID LITTLE TO COMFORT, I ASSUMED A HUG WOULD. THAT WAS A FAULT ON MY PART...”

He was now outside of Snowdin, making his way to Waterfall.

[cvnnabvn-blog]

@belieffont

“I’m okay, no need to worry about me.” Cinna mumbles quietly to the taller skeleton, his hands moving to rest inside of his coat pockets. “Was just kinda startled, is all.”