#obsidianash3s

[king-asgore]

[ starter for @obsidianash3s ]

[ It had been quite some time since he had ventured so far from New Home, but sometimes even the King needed to get out of the city now and again for some peace and quiet.

He loved his people but the quiet solitude Snowdin offered helped his mind be at ease..and most Monsters here didn’t question a oddly cloaked Monster walking the streets hurriedly towards a familiar bar and awkwardly duck inside.

Asgore was a Monster of basic joys, a walk in good weather, a nice book and some fresh tea, and other small joys were all he needed sometimes to get by. But his reason for going to Grillby’s was..well even he had to admit the quiet bartender was second to none with his burgers..Enough so that he’d make the journey down to Snowdin for them.

Finding a empty spot at the bar he got settled and let himself relax until Grillby decided to wander over. ]

[spectorhare]

@obsidianash3s

This wasn’t the first time he's gone into another universe but the fact of the matter? He was plum tired. Striding out into the snow of the town, he recognizes the sign before sighing out; shuffling and making his way to the one place that felt like home...

Grillby’s.

It was a place he could drink ketchup, have a few shots down the old ribs and merely numb the thoughts away. This evening would be no different. He didn’t bother to check the clock, he didn’t even bother to check to see if the bar was open, merely testing the door as he trudges inside.

His form was hardened compared to the standard Sans, a few weights on his shoulder of problems he clearly would rather forget. Ah, if only. The one good thing Sans was good at was his memory, and it was a plague at times. Making his way to the bar, he keeps his furred hood up, the scarf of vibrant red peeking through around his black turtleneck; barely hidden. His outfit was different, a darker hoodie, a crudely sewn cut across the torso, and if the other saw his face?

His cracks about his left socket were a dead ringer. Oh well, that’s why hoods were invented. Speaking out with a rumbling voice, he waves out.

                                                *can i get your special tonight grillz? if ya got one?

[homuncolossus-a]

@obsidianash3s skomentował(a) Twój post: / Grillby made the biggest mistake to let Beast...

He’s gonna call security.

“Oh, I’m just starting.”

[spectorhare]

7. 19. 31.

7.Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Yes! Sans constant theme is death and rebirth. Time and time again, caught in an endless loop of futility. From is deaths with Flowey (when Flowey started resetting and trying every option), to the Genocide runs he experienced, and yes, even the deaths with @smol-goop and the torture of Papyrus recently wit @nnandmmofausandtrash

Everything hits close to his core and he can’t shake the dreams off. No matter how much he wishes he could just fall asleep and wake up without any dreams bothering him.

19. What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

He doesn’t try enough to even start a relationship, he figures that it would just come naturally and if they click? They click. If not, so be it. Not a big deal with him but it can lead to one sided ships I’m sure.

31. Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.

Sans feels most comfortable when he’s curled up in his hoodie, kicking back and relaxing. The hoodie isn’t even his, after so many resets, his hoodie ended up in disrepair and he had to make a new one, the last the last gen-run, and it was made from another’s outfit.