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[givingupagaiin]

@pacifriiskk, continued from here

         Lewis can’t help but to chuckle a little at their blatant innocence. Ah, kids. He’d always had more of a soft spot for children, having three little siblings of his own. Maybe he shouldn’t have outright said he was a ghost. Oops.

“ You mean like these ones? ”At a raise of his hand, little pink spirits emerge from the beating golden heart shaped anchor on his chest, them having a similar quirk on their middles thumping rhythmically along with his. They chirp curiously at Frisk, and circle all around them.

“ A skeleton? Well, yeah, I... suppose so... ” He shrugs. His eyes almost seem to light up. 

   He would have a smirk on his face, if it weren’t completely devoid of a jaw.

“ Hey! Watch this! ” 

 Abruptly, Lewis grabs his flaming skull and holds it in one of his gargantuan palms, lowering it down to Frisk’s height. He was... very tall. 

“ Cool, right?? ” He seems proud of himself, awaiting Frisk’s reaction, a glint of some sort of childish GLEE in his eye sockets as he peers at them expectantly.

[floweryoutoclay]

It'll get better, Flower ~pacifriiskk

      ֎“Aww,thanks doll.”

[voidgained-blog1]

Schrodinger’s Scientist

    Gaster didn’t get much company in the Void -- that is to say, he got absolutely no company at all. For what felt like years turned to decades, decades to centuries, he knew he couldn’t live that long but by now it had begun to feel like eons had passed. The world moved on without him. He was sure everyone had forgotten about him. In spite of all of his achievements and contributions to the world of science, it was as if he’d been erased from everyone’s memories: Schrodinger’s Scientist, if you will.

    His skin burned, flesh dripping from his chin and the tips of his fingers, leaving behind little pure white pools on the muted grey floor. Outside, the sounds of Waterfall came to fall and die on his nonexistent ears. In spite of a door to his domain, he was sure no one would come through. How long had he been here? Hours? Days? It didn’t matter.

            ------------ He had all of the time in the world.

@pacifriiskk​

[flameofsnowdin]

Wow ~pacifriiskk

@pacifriiskk

Put ’wow’ in my ask box and I’ll reply with:

You are my;; [] Acquaintance [] Friend [] Stranger [] Boyfriend/Girlfriend [] Love Interest [] Best Friend [] Enemy [] Nemesis [x] Other (Niece/Nephew)

I think you’re;; [] Ugly [] Ok [] Pretty [x] Beautiful [] Gorgeous [] Sexy [] Hot

We should;; [] Fight [] Fuck [] Kiss [] Make love [x] Text [x] Watch films

I;; [] Like You [] Hate You [x] Love You [x] Think you’re Amazing

I secretly;; [] Hate You [] Love You [] Like You [] Dislike You [] Think You’re …

Should you reblog this? [x] Yes [] No

[notsohumerusnow]

He is attacked... With a hug from a smol child ~pacifriiskk

Red hadn’t been anticipating anyone in the area, nonetheless anyone touching him without warning, and the skeleton bristled with a flare of the scarlet in his socket when tiny hands latched onto him.

“MOTHERF-” a kneejerk reaction, he swung himself around, bony fingers latching onto whatever fabric of the creature that had and prying them off, only to fling them into the snow with a huff.

It was only after he realized what it was that ‘attacked’ him, those sockets narrowing in obvious realization, did his brow bones drop.

“Dafuq, kiddo?” the gruff voice was almost a growl, “Ya tryin’ ta get killed?”

[thishungerwontend-blog]

pacifriiskk reblogged your post “Starter Call”

“Hi Kitten!” Frisk waved happily at their own alternate. Sans wasn’t nearby at the moment oddly enough. Ever since the reset he stuck close to them. Even going so far as to teleport into the Ruins and scare Flowey off. “What brings you here?”

[doodledsouls-archived]

pacifriiskk reblogged your post “Starter Call”

He was chocking slightly as the Papyrus of this timeline held him by his throat. He had been caught sketching at his station and was being scolded for ‘becoming weaker’. Why did he stay in this timeline? He had come to realize this Papyrus would be happy if his brother had died like he did...

He was staying out of spite wasn’t he? Soon he was dropped as the taller skeleton storm off, thankfully leaving his sketch book behind.

It was then he realized someone was there watching everything. A human no less. “You saw nothing. Got it brat.”

[blindearthbender]

@pacifriiskk

Sensing someone approaching her, or at least walking in the direction she had been napping, Toph sat up resting one arm on her knee, before saying, “Ya lost or something, pipsqueak?” She rose an eyebrow as she questioned, not meaning to sound rude but it probably came out that way. The stranger felt young.. too young to be out alone. Though, it wasn’t like she could talk about being alone -- she had run away from home plenty of times before she even made it to be ten.