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♦ @pacifriiskk - a little starter for ball-time fun times

The ball was going in full swing, by the looks of things - and Frisk seemed to have arrived just on time.

The child panted as they reached the edge of the courtyard, slowing their run to a stop. They leaned over and dangled their arms in front of them, catching their breath for a moment. They managed to leave the Ruins and get here; they should make the most of their time before coming home. Hopefully Toriel wouldn't notice them gone for a little while...

With a deep inhale, they straighten themselves out and begin a light jog towards the mansion - only for them to run into something. With a squeak, they flail out and attempt to catch themselves and the person they ran into, with little success.

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We’ll stay here together. Forever.

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You can’t run. Because your enemy is right in front of you. You can’t kill them. Because your enemy is your family. 

No anger. No sorrow. But of course they’re scared. They adjust their posture, lifting their left hand up and summoning their SOUL powers. They stare deep into the blue aura and can faintly see figures nodding their heads in approval.

*[But…maybe…with what powers were granted to you, you can try something else.]

*[Somewhere. In another timeline. It feels like a similar scene is taking place.]

They smile and look up. 

*…I’m sorry. Frisk…We’re friends…always. I promise. I can’t run. But I can’t kill you either. 

They suppress their laughter. The self proclaimed Hero who couldn’t save their only friend. In the back of their mind, they apologize to everyone from their world. 

  [FIGHT]  > [ACT]  [ITEM] [XXXX]

                    > [Destroy opposing MERCY button]

*[Hero’s blue aura wraps itself around the button and smashed it to pieces!]

*So we’ll stay here forever. Fighting in this hall together. It’s just me and you. Just one on two. 

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Sans was no where to be found, at least not in the main house. Papyrus, at first being worried, decided that it must have just been he missed his brother. But Frisk probably was able to pick up on the clues he had subtly left.

He was out in the workshop of his, asleep. He had been working all night, and had fallen asleep out there.

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slam dunks URL down

meme  //  accepting

     look this seemed like a good idea at first but please god      let me get out of your body already i WILL NOT SURRENDER      TO YOUR WAYS FRISK SO HELP ME JESUS

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Sing!

IF I GET 10 ‘Sing!’ IN MY INBOX I WILL RECORD SINGING

5//10

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🌟🌟🌟 (\(u v u)/) 🌟🌟🌟 { be surrounded by 🌟 }

((SCREAMS LOUDLY NO BB YOU’RE SO MU C H  BE T TER))