“Spoopy shoutout to @laidbackpaps because I think the mun is an IRL skeleton”
~submitted by anonymous
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“Spoopy shoutout to @laidbackpaps because I think the mun is an IRL skeleton”
~submitted by anonymous
“The mun of @laidbackpaps is some abomination fueled by death and angst and I honestly could not ask for a better RP partner.”
~submitted by anonymous
[His eyes widen and he stiffens up at the darkening atmosphere. That's not good. But it's not enough to scare him. Nope! Pyr's a big bones that doesn't get scared that easily! He turns with a huff and glares at Jale, crossing his arms to keep them from shaking.] I /said/ you have no sense of humor. Want me to repeat it again so a numbskull like you can understand it?
And that was it, his magic exploded out around him completely blackening the air around him save for the streaks of bright orange and red, escaping from his eye, and crawling along his bones. “H̢̡ow҉ ̛͟d̛ąr̵̴e̸̡ y̶͏͢o̢̡ų̵͟?҉!?͟͡” He growled, and materialized his miniature blaster. He immediately fires it at Pyr only for it to go right through him, and strike the wall behind him, leaving a bullet sized, smoking hole in the plaster. The blast had been strong enough to fire completely through the wall, and strike another house.
[He shrugs as he watches Jale leave.] I like jokin' around. Plus, it's not like it's some stranger's death I'm joking about. [He glances to the kitchen then back to the TV.] Lighten up a little. [He mumbles to himself.] Some people have no sense of humor.
Jalé’s magic flickered around him. He eerily turned to face Pyr. “What’d you say??” He asked a low growl, his magic tainting the atmosphere, and turning it dark.
[He slouches and floats lower, gaze never leaving the screen.] I'm not exactly sure. One minute, I was sick. The next, I was attacking everyone and everything I could. Then everything faded and I when I came to, I was a ghost in my house. [He shakes his head with a small laugh.] Nyeh heh, I'm just messing with you. I fell asleep smoking a cig and didn't wake up in time to put it out.
Yet another chill ran down Jalé’s spine causing his bones to shake. He attempted to reach out, and comfort them, but they laughed. Was...that a joke....”How could you joke about death like that....?!?” He grumbled, and left for the kitchen; Upset that Pyr had fooled him so easily.
[He nods as he floats through Jale to get closer to the TV, hovering himself right in front of it as he stares. He makes a hauntingly amazed 'ooo' sound as he watches.]
Jalé shudders at the cold sensation of Pyr going through him. He shakes his head, and goes to make them both coffee, even though it was unlikely Pyr could even drink it. When he returns he sits on the couch watching Pyr with a raised brow. “So...what happened...?” He asked awkwardly. “If...I can ask..” He added being strangely kind to the other.
[He gives a small wave and stops humming.] Hey. I've been looking for a place with a TV that's on so I can watch something. Long story short, a little accident happened and I died. It's... it's no big deal though. [He's not tearing up through a forced smile. He's perfectly fine.]
A chill runs down his spine as they tell him he died. “I...see” He answered, and shifted over to the tv to turn it on one of mettatons programs appearing immediately. “Is this okay?” He asked trying to at least give Pyr what he wanted.
[Poof, there's a ghosty Pyr in the living room. He glances around, shrugs, then attempts to sit on the couch. All while humming his favorite spooky tune.]
Jalé pops in to grab some coffee to take outside when He hears some random humming. He looked around not seeing the source until he catches the outline of what seems to be another skeleton....is that....the skeleton...from that time...?? He walks over, and waves to get Pyrs attention. “What...are you doing here...and...what happened to you?” He asked. “Why...aren’t you...er...solid?” He continued unsure of how to put it.