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[pink-time-traveler]

The Drinking Contest (Closed Rp)

Wilford don't have all that much to do tonight, so he decided to go and watch something he hadn't seen in a bar in quite a while. A bar down the road was holding a contest to see who could put down the most drinks.

He definitely wasn't going to participate, drinking being more of a casual activity for him, but he certainly wanted to watch. And some of the most interesting people went to events like these!

He got himself a few cocktails over the course of a couple hours, just watching from his stool as pairs chugged down drink after drink, cheering with the small crowd that formed.

But he couldn't help but notice that the lady who was winning should be hospitalized by now for how much alcohol she consumed. Yet, here she was acting perfectly sober around these drunken idiots.

How the hell...?

((@jadehowlettthewolf ))

[i-hate-my-shitzophrenic-self]

Toby sat on the floor happily twitching as he engulfed the rifle into his mouth before gnawing on the barrel. He nommed aggressively cutting his mouth up to shreds, the numb boy couldn't feel a thing.

(@galliumyttrium-fluorinesilver)

(You play ej)

[sweetsordeath]

Fangs and Roses (closed RP)

@peridotswallow

This is just perfect. 

Yvette was out collecting what ever things she needed, berries, gold, twigs, roses, etc. But she was so focused on her material hunt, she lost track of time and barely noticed that the sun was setting. She also realized that she lost track of where her camp was! So now here she was, trudging in the dark with a torch in one hand, her bat in the other as she tried to find her camp. 

“Dang it... Wish I marked where it was....” She said mostly to herself as she kept her eyes and years open for anything. 

[myxtorturedxheart]

@mcneyhoney liked for a starter.

“Do you ever think about giving this life up?” Sara asks, not making eye contract with the other woman as she finally asked what had been on her mind for weeks now. “Do you ever wonder what it might be like to have a completely different life?”

[balsaboy]

@best-thing-since-sliced-breadd

Woody was floating on the lake, watching the clouds drift by. He always loved the colors on the clouds during sunsets, after all.

[beastlydomain]

He’d heard there a clan of Feventier had moved closer to the swamp, but apparently not. No signs of them asides from large tree branches in the woods that’d been snapped left snapped on the ground. Seems they’d moved on already. It was tempting to track them, as he had the satchel of woods, charcoal, and bundles of incenses to trade, but seems they’d left a week or two ago judging by the moss and debris over the broken branches. 

At least while he was here he could gather some of the herbs that grew around the marsh, it wasn’t often he’d have the time to make it out here. 

@magic-sadness-madness  liked this for a starter

[frisklovespie]

Day by Day *Roleplay*

@itjustmadesans

Being an ambassador was hard. 

Well, maybe that was an exaggeration. Frisk, in all honesty, didn’t really do much as the monsters ambassador to the humans living above ground. It had been almost a year since the barrier had been broken, and though a good amount of monsters now lived above ground, the relationship between them and the humans wasn’t exactly on the best of terms. 

It wasn’t that Frisk wasn’t trying, mind you. It was just that Asgore had not taken into consideration that they were only a child in human society, and so no one really took their word that seriously. 

People mainly just asked odd questions, like, “What is your full name?” 

“Who are your parents?” 

“Did those monsters hurt you? Did they make you free them?” 

“Why were you up on the mountain?” 

Frisk tried to avoid answering most of these as often as possible. 

So it was that on a Saturday afternoon, without a cloud in the sky, Frisk was coloring a drawing of a mermaid instead of signing any peace treaties or handling any important meetings. Truth be told, they didn’t really mind it all that much; it was nice to just spend time with their friends. 

Frisk just wished that she could make life on the surface a little easier for them. 

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((OOC: I’m not sure if you would like to have multiple characters involved or not. I’m happy to play Toriel as well and have Frisk living with her and visiting the Skelebros, or even have everyone living together, or we can just say that Frisk lives with Sans and Papyrus for now to minimize doubling up on characters. Up to you, friend!))

[viiiivre]

corporal-ackerman Marco had gotten told by the landlord about complaints for his child crying the neighbors awake. It made him even more stressed. He had a girlfriend-- and he'd found out he was going to be a father. He was so fortunate