#justanotherpapyrus

[bonefiedbrother]

*sends the nightmare meme because I'm on mobile*

My muse just dreamt that they got killed by yours. Send me ‘✸’ for my muse to wake up from their nightmare and seeing yours.

Sans had woke up screaming, while it had been a dream the skeleton could still feel the horrible pain in his chest. The stabbing of sharp bones right into his rib cage. The cracking of his own as the determination bled out of him. His body shook, still tense and on edge even though the nightmare had ended. Papyrus.. Why would he do something like that? He loved his brother his brother loved him. But there were still those words spoken echoing in his skull. ‘This is what you deserve for letting me die.’

 Papyrus was dead, well his Papyrus was dead. But it seemed he was now face to face with one of his brother’s alternates. There was the feeling of being safe but also the lingering feeling of fear and helplessness. 

“Pap....Papyrus?...”

His voice was weak and sounded somewhat sore from all the screaming he had done in his sleep, a hand coming up to rub his face free of tears.

[l-leartstrings-a]

1, 14, 20 ^u^

Do you think that you’re a good person?

"I don't think I'm a horrible person. But, I could be a better person, I’m sure."

Have you ever doubted your own beliefs? (Spiritual, philosophical)

"Ohohhh, boy...yeah-- let's just say my upbringing was very, uhm...strict. And it took me a long time to learn how to tolerate myself, rather than live out of fear and hatred for everything I did. Philosophically, uhh...yeah. I tend to doubt myself a lot on most matters, so I mean."

What would you like to achieve before you die?

“Being at peace with myself, for five minutes...or backpacking across Europe. That might be easier.”

[pandoras-rp-box]

♢ ♔ ✮ :3c

first off let me say your papyrus is precious, okay? okay. moving on ;u;

♢ - how many muses do you have?

I am actually working on a muse page! i just have so much to do right now i dont foresee me putting up a link to it so soon. To answer though, I have a lot. I have so much i just decided instead of making a bunch of side blogs I was just going to dump everyone here! like there is no definite number. But i promise to do my best to stay organized as horrible as i am at this i swear ;u; 

♔ - list all of your muses, active and non-active

;u; i will not bombard you with this full list for now i have these two links [x] [x] One is a tag on my main blog depicting my ocs and the other is my oc page which is ver much just begun.

I’ll rp pm any undertale or hetalia character or gemsona shit but im mostly absorbed in undertale atm... once im caught up with the series i will rp most charcs. from tokyo ghoul

currently im using: Esperanza (oc from my story Book of Espy), Carmen (another underdeveloped oc), Grillby, Muffet, Mettaton, Sans, monster kid, and Serein (another underdeveloped oc) uh yeha i think thats it?

✮ - if you have an(y) oc(s) what was your inspiration to make them?

Tbh like my inspiration comes from music and aesthetic posts or actually y’know anything really? Usually they just appear in my head it gets really annoying because i cannot stop making ocs. my brain just will not quit i cry.

[heart-of-bold-blog]

@justanotherpapyrus

Man, who knew snow could be so... boring. Used to, a snowy day was enough to keep Rex entertained for almost an entire week. But now that he’s been stuck in Snowdin for a while, he’s just not feeling it...

... There had to be some kind of challenge to overcome around here! Maybe another sentry wanted to pick a fight with him, or..? No, that probably wouldn’t be the best idea. After fighting that dog, he learned he couldn’t just charge blindly into every attack.

Deciding it might be best to go for a walk in the woods, the young fighter trekked in the direction of the skeleton brothers’s house in order to leave town.

[richarad-blog]

A thing I made for @justanotherpapyrus, huehue.

It’s Papyrus

As a cat

(On DA)

[l-leartstrings-a]

@justanotherpapyrus

Perhaps it was simply because the only thermal wear that she had was her hoodie, but Elizabeth disliked the cold. She wasn't going to bother wondering why it snowed in an underground cavern, in the first place. Magic, she decided, was the culprit for most things, and she could be satisfied with that as a sustained answer to most odd occurrences. What she wasn't so sure on, however, was where her "traveling buddy" had gotten to. He'd run off in pursuit of one challenge or another, saying that he'd be right back. But right back had been twenty minutes, ago. She was cold. She was going to find somewhere to retreat from the chill, for a while.

"Let's see...if I were a monster, and I wanted to get out of the cold, I would..." Magic up some fire. Not an option. All the sentry stations were empty, as well. She wasn't sure if that was a blessing or a curse.

"There's gotta be someone who knows how the heck to get out of here. Or at least where to get warm..."

[goingtobereset]

hc + determination

Sans recognizes determination as the key to saving his timeline, but he’s unsure as how exactly to go about utilizing it. Injecting it straight into himself wouldn’t work; he’s seen the results of doing that down in the true lab. There’s always absorbing the souls that Asgore has gathered, but he’s unwilling to go about doing that without knowing what the side effects of doing so are.

Glitchy, meanwhile, is perfectly willing to gobble up as many human souls as he can in order to use their determination to his advantage. Reset after reset after reset tends to make you not care as much about safety and things like it eventually.

[slybones]

Chasing Stars [Closed]

@justanotherpapyrus

Within moments of being able to reach the surface, Sans already came to several conclusions. Most sound among them was that the surface was gorgeous, as his eyes took in the vibrant colors of the sunset’s warmth lapping over the land, and that it was worth his fears and trivializations to be here.

For someone who feared never being able to see it, Sans was practically ecstatic- more than he had been since he could recall. The same wonder wasn’t reserved just to him, though- he could see it across the group, and in his brother too. It hadn’t taken long for Papyrus to head off, and Sans followed suit- albeit the other way.

The shorter skeleton watched as they walked, the sky turning darker faster than he thought, twinkling stars filling it instead. Suddenly, he had halted in his steps, neck craned up to watch as each started to fill the sky. Sans had always wanted to see the stars- hadn’t everyone?

“Papyrus- Pap, hold up and come here.” Sans called, turning to face his brother with absolute amazement in his eyes. The others could go on- Papyrus could too, if he wished, but Sans had no desire to move, settled on the ground and already laying down to gaze up at the stars. Wordlessly, he pointed up at them, emotion welling in his chest as he drank in the sight. He only turned away from it once more to give his brother a pleading look.

Sans wanted to experience this with Papyrus. Just have a quiet moment, to let the excitement wash over them and sink in. The sight above was stunning- something Sans feared they may lose if they rushed in.

“...Just a few minutes?” Sans offered, his grin splayed wide across his face.