#pervertedskeleton

[dcgdefused-blog]

Red scampered over, little tail stuck in the air, his little rumbling of a growl peeping from his ribs. He carried in his mouth something half chewed and torn up. He placed it at the other dogs feet, backing away slowly with his tail between his legs. It was a tattered old bunny slipper, clearly used. A gift.

A few gruffs were let out, almost as a laugh. He gladly accepted the sweet gesture, laying down in the snow to show it. Pupper rested his snout next to him, as if beckoning little Red to join him. Perhaps they could share this toy? Play some tug-of-war?

[tendergardenruler-blog]

The tiny skeleton waddled into the garden room, eyes dancing across the flower tops, hand in hand with a towering older skeleton, who crawled across the ground with him. "He w-wont h-hurt you, Pappy..." he whispered into the room, his voice echoing out in the air. The lankier of the two whimpers, trying to huddle behind Red the best he can.

To hear anyone enter his sacred space was surprising, and Asgore’s head lifted and held as his ears took time to sort what it was that was coming. Soft foot steps, and… knee shuffles? He’s not sure but the pretense of such a thing already holds a tighter grip across soul and chest. Gently, Asgore set his tea cup aside, fingers smoothing the settle of porcelain into the saucer.Slowly Asgore moved himself, body language open and welcome as he could make himself to be when the familiar soul of Red’s came forth… and the sight of a new one, hidden behind him too held hesitance and a lingering sense of dread through to the roots of his sore toes before he could swallow, blink, and beckon movement to his mind and thoughts.*Howdy… Welcome… welcome. *It has been, quite some time has it not, Sans? He’s not sure how this situation should be addressed, not in the slightest. Yet he must, in order for progress and information to flow forth. In order to understand, certain sacrifices must be made despite certain comforts. 

[scientificikhthus]

pervertedskeleton:

Thrashing, tangling blankets and sheets, thunder rolling and booming in the air outside of his warm, safe room. But now, it didn’t feel warm. It didn’t feel safe either. The poor skeleton was shaking, throwing out his legs and arms, tail quivering and shaking as he rolls around in terror of what he was seeing. Images of terrifying monsters raging over him like towering sky scrapers. Monsters that took him apart and put him back together, things that screamed and howled- “MmmmHhhmm…MmMooMm…MMOOOmmyY!” he cried out, arms flailing out violently. He jerked up, sweat slipping down his skull, his breathing hard and tears bubbling from his sockets.

“M–M-Mommy??”

[ @pervertedskeleton ]

She was just supposed to check up on the small skeleton, seeing if the warmth she left him with a few hours ago were enough, and because her own insomnia was acting up against her once again. She needed some sort of distraction, and the responsibility of looking after Red seemed to be enough--

The sight of him crying in the middle of the night had her waking a bit more alert, rushing towards him with arms ready to embrace him close. “H-hey, h-hey, Red, wh-what happened?”

[kinkyxboots]

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     Under normal circumstances he’d be furious at anyone for touching his things - especially his scarves or boots. All the same, it was hard to be pissed at someone who was already as terrified as Red. Rather he just gave a heavy sigh.      “And why did you take my scarf to begin with?”

[scientificikhthus]

|| ∞ - @pervertedskeleton ||

“Hm? Did you want h-higher?” She was sure to keep a safe grip to the skeleton, fingers grasping him gently on his sides as she wrapped arms around him, swaying him a bit. His bony structure hadn’t prevented her from finding comfort in comforting him, and perhaps out of thrill in his child-like demeanor had pressed a kiss on top of his skull, and finally setting him down to see what he might need. “A-are you hungry? Cold? Wh-what do you need.?” 

[bergentruckuung-blog]

He was alone- scared, cold, little hands pressed to his tiny skeletal chest, his bare feet pressed against the ground. He wandered across the pathway, trying his very best to find his way, but it was useless. He was lost in the catacombs of a castle. Getting down on all fours, Red's tail stuck in the air in an alert manner, and he began to hurry towards a door- locked. The next? Locked as well. A loud whine escaped him, and tears filled his sockets, fearfully hurrying to door to door.

Far away walking elsewhere, the king of monsters had decided it would be best to start cleaning up the catacombs of his castlegrounds. Too much dirt and ash could make one sick, he supposed to himself.

But when he heard the soft sound of whimpering and the familiar scratching sound of hand against tile, he paused in his work, a deep frown settling onto his expression as he began to follow the noise.

Upon seeing his guest, he quietly made his way over. ❝ Howdy– are you lost? Do not fret, I know the way out of here. ❞ He kneels down to his height so he can see him better, smiling. ❝ Would you like some tea? ❞

[coolestskelebro-blog]

Red softly sniffed at the ground, slowly wandering through the forest lining towards the pile of dust. He halted, staring at it for the longest time, before slowly, carefully, approaching. He sniffed at it, snorting and jerking away, his eyes wild and feet patting the ground violently. "B-Big B-Brother!!" he yelled, stomping harder. Whimpering and whining, he hurried around the pile of dust, digging his hands into it to produce the scarf. And he was off, yelling and yapping for his Big Brother.

(if he wasn’t dead, he would be heartbroken and tell little Red that it was ok, that he would be alright. To keep believing. But unfortunately, he can’t)

[coolestskelebro-blog]

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>:o

He means Judge specifically but I didn’t really tag it ‘cus Pap’s just about done with all these jerks being mean to his friends. Don’t be mean to the tiny bean either