Just felt like making this lol
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Just felt like making this lol
Spark of Detemmienation
He hadn’t left the house for days. Maybe weeks. A number of resets had come and gone and no amount of knocking had gotten him up from his bed. There hadn’t been any Genocide Routes, he knew that. There would have been calls from Alphys, and Papyrus would have tried harder to get him out of the room. But still, Sans couldn’t bring himself to rise away from the mattress, or even to untangle the sheets that were rolled into a massive ball. He just sat there, trying to forget the things he now knew. The things he didn’t want to know at all, that he wished he hadn’t learned. It took Papyrus hammering on the door and practically shrieking his name to move him. He opened the door to find his younger brother looking baffled and disconcerted. “SANS,” he said. “WHY IS THE HOUSE FILLED WITH THE TEMMIES?” There was a long moment of silence where Sans tried to process what Papyrus had said. Finally the only thing he was able to get out was, “What?” “TEMMIES, SANS! THEY’RE ALL OVER THE HOUSE AND THEY’VE EATEN ALL MY SPAGHETTI, NOT THAT I’M NOT FLATTERED, MIND YOU. BUT THAT WAS OUR DINNER, AND I’M GOING TO HAVE TO GO TO THE STORE AGAIN AND-” “Wait wait wait,” interrupted Sans. “Did they say why they’re here? Or anything that made sense?” “THEY SAID THEY CAME TO VISIT YOU. THERE WAS ALSO SOMETHING ABOUT TEM FLAKES BUT I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THAT MEANS. DO YOU THINK ITS A BREAKFAST CEREAL?” Sans peered out from behind his brother and down at the rest of the house, which was indeed filled with Temmies. Swinging from every piece of furniture, watching tv, feeding the pet rock. Bob was having fun with the book on the table. He’d found that it contained a joke book, which contained another science book, which contained another joke book, and so on. There were no less than seven Temmies eating spaghetti with relish. “Wow, I guess they really do want something. They’re probably filled with detemmienation.” Papyrus groaned and Sans slipped back into his room to get dressed. This had never happened before, the resets had never changed beyond the three variations. Only the human ever changed and they still followed the same three stories they had always followed. Pacifist, neutral, or genocide. But this...this was something new, something different. For the first time in a very long time he felt a spark of excitement.
Temmie Village
tEMMIE vILLAGE
TeMmIe ViLlAgE
Inktober day 13 “Teeming” I looked for the meaning of this word and it was “Full” so I filled Frisk with Detemmienation for this one
Saving at Waterfall - Temmie Village.
Clover's run animation in it's full glory, could've made this into 2 smaller pieces for the smooth ending but I wanted to make things harder for myself lol