#determxned-soul

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( determxned-soul ) [OK BUT LIKE I LITERALLY JUST WENT INTO MY FOLLOWERS AND SUCH AND I SAW YOU FOLLOW ME AND I WAS LIKE HOLY SHIT ROSEEEEEEE??? OWO] Frisk tilted their head a bit, staring at the giant women. This was definitely not their world. Timeline? Whatever. 'Uh... Hello?..' They signed with a small wave.

     The voice was small, in fact Rose almost missed it entirely due to the height difference between them. A human child? usually the young ones that played around the beach had a supervisor of some fashion who kept them from wandering this far off. In any case, it wasn’t as though she could simply turn away. Nor did she want to, humans were always such fun after all.      “Well hello there.” She started, smiling warmly and turning to come closer before kneeling down in front of them. At roughly eight feet not including the extra height from her hair, having to stare up could be rather intimidating for a human she had been told.     “What brings you all the way out to this part of the beach? Are you lost?”[Haha, we’ll I’m so very glad you followed me back! I love Undertale and all its amazing characters so much! <3 I have a few UT blogs myself x3 ]

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“Hey, are you ok? Did you get lost down here too?” As soon as Sour Cream saw the child he felt worried. He hadn’t seen any other humans down here yet and knew some of the monsters wanted to “capture” a human. This kid didn’t seem much older then Steven and so he felt concerned for them.

[x-sans-x-blog]

{ determxned-soul } ( yoooo I hope you don't mind me dropping this here *wink wonk ;V ) 💕

Send me 💕 to give my muse a kiss!

『 💀 』 –  If the poor skeleton wasn’t flustered before, then he surely was now. What ever had gotten into everybody seemed to effect Frisk too, for before he knew it, the older female had pulled him into what would be his third kiss of the day.                              Only, Sans seemed a bit reluctant to pull away.Well, until the reality of their situation caught up with him. It only took the monster a second to snap back with a baffled expression of embarrassment-- his cheeks ablaze with color.

“Ahh, geez, Frisk. N-Not you too--” Groaned the flustered comic, drawing the strings on his hoodie to hide his burning visage.

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@determxned-soul reblogged for a Starter.

He had been chilling at Muffet’s, having his daily brunch. Things have been smooth around in the Underground. All the humans were starting to get used to being trapped, and no Monster had fallen from the surface in a while.

Sighing, he pulled a cigarette out and walked to the door, putting his charges on his tab again. Opening it, he wasn’t paying attention and accidentally bumped into a short figure he didn’t even notice.

“N-NyeH!”, he yelped in surprise, half embarrassed. He wasn’t that tall- how could he have missed anyone?

[stratum-psych-archived-blog]

@determxned-soul​

So.

This guy... gal... kid, yes, kid seemed like a good word- happened to be on the same boat the river person rowed. It was pleasantly and softly raining, the drops crashing down silently on the rock of this area they call “Waterfall".

It seemed that this child was a universal constant among these universes, just like everybody else in this rather large settlement- and an important one at that. He didn't know why, but everywhere in these forked dimensions, he saw the child in which the events of the timelines were being revolved around them. Perhaps as common courtesy, he should make some small talk.

“So... it’s a nice day. The rain’s nice.”

[trombxnes-blog]

{ determxned-soul } [hope you don't me dropping a starter I guess ;3;] 'Sans? I heard you and Papyrus talking about a book called "Sexy Bones". What the heck is that?' The child signed in sign language, cocking their head to the side.

@determxned-soul​.

—Sans spluttered into his drink, falling promptly into a dramatic coughing fit. Boy, did the human have ears like a hawk, he had only mentioned it to Papyrus because he had found it while wandering around the dump, most likely a weird artifact that had fallen from the Surface. Just for the sake of shits and giggles, Sans had decided to tell Papyrus about it, having no idea at all that Frisk was eavesdropping. 

Now he resembled the shade of a blueberry, pounding his fist on his chest to ease his coughing. It seemed to work, and Sans sighed a bit before looking to Frisk. 

“*uh- ah, er… it’s nothin’, kid. just a lil’ joke. ain’t nothin’ sexy at all ‘bout these bones. nope. uh-uh.”