#no1monster

[bayannpolis]

Neler gerekliydi biraz gülümsemek için bana saysanıza

[theirmercyarch]

“If you're bored, you can sit outside and watch those wacky skeletons do their thing. There's two of 'em... Brothers, I think. They just showed up one day and... ...asserted themselves.”

               sans ; loved by mike.                                               papyrus ; loved by saige.

                                                                ( art cred. )

[mehglo]

WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY TO DO

nothing.

[mrfunnybone]

no1monster replied to your post: no1monster replied to your post: ...

paps voice; ur un.be.liev.able.

yeah. i’m a real catastrophe. 

[bonebreakd-blog]

WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS? I'M WORRIED ABOUT YOU! DO YOU NEED A FRIEND? I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL BE YOUR FRIEND!

* …umbra  froze.it  had  been  a  long  time  since  the  dark-clad  skeleton  had  frozen  in  place.  the  cold  did  not  bother  him-  it  couldn’t,  given  how  long  he  had  been  in  it  now.  but  this  was  a  different  situation…  those  words  hit  him  in  a  voice  so  familiar  that  he  can  find  himself  rocketing  back  in  time.  (  not  literally.  of  course,  for  he  knows  what  that  feels  like  too.  )  the  skeleton  is  entirely  still,  aside  from  the  occasional  clack  of  bone  against  bone  in  the  shivering  state  he’s  been  left  in.  it’s  not  because  he’s  afraid-  no,  the  great  and  terrible  papyrus  is  never  afraid-  it’s  because  he’s  paralyzed  with  something  like  nostalgia.  the  voice  of  his  alter-self…  it’s  more  than  that  to  him.it’s  like  staring  into  a  mirror  of  the  past.it’s  hard  for  umbra  to  watch  the  smile  beaming  on  the  other’s  face,  or  the  concern  swimming  in  his  expression.  all  of  it  is  something  he  lost-  so  it’s  like  he  stares  now  at  a  ghost…  a  million  ghosts,  of  all  the  things  he  let  die  in  himself  long  ago.  the  offer  for  help  strikes  him  harder  than  any  attack  might,  and  all  he  can  picture  is  a  human  child,  a  dusty  scarf,  a  figure  looming  in  the  distance  that  he  can  see  but  not  touch,  his  brother’s  lazed  grin,  flowers  blooming,  birds  singing,  the  human  fighting-  and  it  all  hits  him  at  once.  these  are  feelings  he  doesn’t  want  to  deal  with  anymore…and  yet  those  feelings  are  right  here  in  front  of  him.he  has  to  wonder  if  the  other  skeleton  knows.  if  he’s  felt  his  head  separate  from  his  body  as  many  times  as  umbra  has.  if  he’s  walked  the  judgement  hall  a  spectator  to  his  own  brother’s  demise  as  much  as  umbra  had.  if  he  could  recall  every  arms-outstretched  moment  where  the  human  just  decided  that  their  lives  were  not  worth  losing  a  level  over…  that  playing  the  game  was  what  mattered  over  the  suffering  and  death  and  agony  and-but  he  cannot  say  all  that,  now  can  he?*  YOU  ARE  NOT  GREAT,  NOR  WILL  YOU  EVER  BE  MY  FRIEND!his  words  are  faltering.  his  words  are  not  true.*  I  AM  A  BETTER  YOU.  I  KNOW  WHAT  NEEDS  TO  BE  DONE  TO  BE  POWERFUL!  POPULAR!!it  is  not  true.  this  is  not  true.  he  is  lying  and  he  knows  it.*  LEAVE  MY  PRESENCE!  I  DO  NOT  NEED  YOUR  HELP!but  he  does,  doesn’t  he?

[swapful-blog]

excitement bristled in the skeletons bones as he quickly walked through snowdin (  ignoring the strange looks he was recieving  )  .  today would be the day !  he knew it  !  he just had to collect papyrus up from his dirty trash of a room and get him to his station  .  

    "  PAPYRUS  !!!  "

exuberant as ever  ,  it would seem  .  door to the house swung open on creaking hinges  .  

    "  TIME TO GET UP YOU LAZY BONES  !  "

@no1monster / starter

[shavedicechild-blog]

no1monster has summoned the ice demon

      Ah, so much diversity around here..Though she isn’t sure why a skeleton would call upon her. Perhaps it was by accident....Maybe ran out of ice cubes or something like that. Admittedly, she loves the rounded kind much better. They last much longer and are so much fun too. Though it wasn’t her choice--no she must go to the other and see if he needed assistance.

      He could possibly feel a chill in his bones already, due to the cool atmosphere. Good enough for a hot summer day, though she isn’t sure how the other feels about it. The little devil walked over to the much taller skeleton and gently tugged on his scarf. Stepping back and gave a bow in greeting. Ready to help in any way she can.

[swapbrcsblastcr]

@no1monster

It honestly seems like forever since he interacted with an alternate of him. It..... Huh, it almost seems weird to even meet one of his alternates that’s from the ‘original’ one. Someone who’s ‘him’ but acts like he’s energetic older brother. And if he does act like his brother....

“what did one skeleton say to the other skeleton?” Pup said with a slight mischievous smirk on his muzzle.