Mar 4, 2016
* (Beastly trots up with a piece of chocolate-coated wafer stick in his mouth. He seems to be expecting something.)
The flower watches his similarly monochromatic companion with a raised eyebrow.
“Well don’t you look different, Beastly.”
seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany
seen from Türkiye
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from Philippines
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Brazil
seen from Germany
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
* (Beastly trots up with a piece of chocolate-coated wafer stick in his mouth. He seems to be expecting something.)
The flower watches his similarly monochromatic companion with a raised eyebrow.
“Well don’t you look different, Beastly.”
*Aww t o o BAD! And I know that THIS joke is YOUR f a v o r i t e. Because YOU t o l d it to ME*
“I know I did!! But you’re not Flowey. Which makes me a bit nervous as to how you’re going to end it!”
@two-littlesouls, moved from an Ask
* Who says I won’t punch you anyway?
Cammy takes a decisive step towards the flower, sparks flying from Glove and War as he cracks his knuckles.
* The person you saw back then is not the person you see now. So it seems like I fit right back in all ready. I don’t care who you are now, or who you were then, explaining to me what the hell is going on is the only thing that will keep me distracted from turning you into salad.
The flower blinked, and frowned, crossing his leaves.
“Well excuse me. As if that wasn’t apparent. The OLD Cammy would’ve just broken his knuckles against the cement wall. So obviously you can pack a punch. Obviously, I’m Flowey. According to Emmy- who until this morning was filling ME in, there’s a whole LOAD of stuff that started to happen.”
He looked around for the human. Curious, she was talking to him last night. And then she went still, and then Cammy had come along and put her to rest. And then he’d more or less left.
Where was she now?
“Look. I know you’re wanting to punch more things. But that’s not going to help anything right now, honestly. Emmy was talking about a graveyard, and a lot of ink. Apparently, for some reason or another, I was one of the first who got possessed, as she so called it, by this ink. Apparently I’ve been really mean and sadistic since then, but I have no idea. Last thing I knew, I was dead and dusted.”
The flower shrugged, placing a leaf on his hip, and raising an eyebrow at Cammy.
“Bud. You’re not solving anything with your detective style of ‘beat the hell out of everything until it stops being a problem’. Especially when that ‘everything’ includes the person you care about most. Let’s try and talk this out. I don’t want to see her hurt any more than you do, alright? Since you’ve been gone, she and I have been on nice terms! I’ve been teaching her some magic, and she’s been a good friend. I’d rather hate to see her killed, so let’s not literally beat that into her skull, okay?”
OOO, OO OO OO O OO O OO O OO don't worry OO O OO O OO O OOO be happy OO O OO O OO O OOO don't worry be happy now! OOO, OO OO OO O OO O OO O OO don't worry OO O OO O OO O OOO be happy OO O OO O OO O OOO don't worry be happy now! OOO, OO OO OO O OO O OO O OO don't worry OO O OO O OO O OOO be happy OO O OO O OO O OOO don't worry be happy now! OOO, OO OO OO O OO O OO O OO don't worry OO O OO O OO O OOO be happy OO O OO O OO O OOO don't worry be happy now!
“Okay thank you all for the positivity????????”
“BUT SERIOUSLY THERE ARE A LOT OF MESSAGES HERE AND I AM DROWNING IN THEM!”
oo oo oo oo oo oo o~
“And THIS one is SINGING ‘oh’ at me. Seriously what are you all even doing?”
I wOnder if we can stOp this inky nOnsense if we shOwer him with enough Os, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
“This is a serious amount of people just shouting “Oh” repeatedly at me. I’m feeling very confused.”
*There is the tortured form of the anon who tried killing you. How did he get here, and so bruised and hurt?
“Nooooooot a clue. He probably pissed me off.”
You know... The Assassin... The brother of the anon you had locked up for trying to kill you again?
“...Yeah no I’m pulling a blank here, sorry pal.”