#sailorcipher

[venus-is-in-bloom]

deposits sans in your inbox. how did he get here

i don’t know but i’m sending him back to his family, where he belongs. say hi to Papyrus for me!

[venus-is-in-bloom]

how to tell you're in a fic by midtime: * everything in your life feels increasingly like you're in a poem * your dialogue has improved dramatically * you are currently suffering. this may stop at some point but it doesn't seem to be now

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

you are very flattering and i am sorry about the suffering!

[oswald-privileges]

one chance, and let's do something different and say undyne

One Chance

Dear Alphys,

I’ve been wanting to say this for a really long time but I haven’t been able to find the right

Hey Alph,

Got something to tell you, so please don’t be weirded ou

Dearest Alphys,

I am unable to hide my true feelings any longer. I think of you whenever I look at the stones on the ceiling of the wishing room (you know along with thinking about how one day we’re all going to be free because that’s just as important, that’s how important you are to me, do you see?) If I had a week I couldn’t list all the things that make you so completely awesome. Also you are cute as heck. So I was wondering if

S’up nerd,

wanna date? its cool if not

No no no no nonono no NO

Another crumpled ball of paper bounced off the wall and rolled gently to join the avalanche of previous abandoned attempts surrounding the waste paper bin. The bin itself was completely empty. 

Undyne chewed ferociously on the end of her pen. This was not familiar territory. It was true that the frustration she felt was the same kind she remembered from her days as a novice in the Royal Guard, when she was up against a new sparring opponent who would keep on beating her whatever she did. But with a fight, you could always get up, keep training, try again, over and over until you got the result you wanted. Which was winning. Not so with this. If she didn’t get it right first try, then-

CRACK

The pen splintered between her teeth. She swore, and dropped it into the drawer of her desk, scrabbled around in the pile of plastic shards and leaky ink cartridges until she found one which was miraculously unbroken, and went back to staring hatefully at the blank piece of paper in front of her. 

She had one shot at this, one chance. She couldn’t afford to mess this one up. Hesitantly, she put pen to paper, and tried again.

Dear Alphys...

[oswald-privileges]

knott, 17. what is his soft spot.

The little white lies from whatever mindscape the events of tPoH take place in. He thinks they’re just adorable. 

[handsomeamoeba]

sailorcipher replied to your photo:Quality time with my sons after a long day of...

the boys!!!!!!!!!

Your nephews say hello.

[deermouth]

sailorcipher a réagi à votre billet “no offense (idk who would be offended by this) but I really don’t...”

consider tho: a human arrives in faerie, finds two courts locked in ancient and eternal war that can never be reconciled, etc. they get their shit done and leave, then come back like a fae week later and find that there are two entirely new courts locked in ancient and eternal war that contain a random mix of the old two courts

that’s good. that’s good. it’d be very disorienting I’m a real sucker for governmentless fae though, because they’re so other from us that the notions of states and rulers don’t even exist. 

Fae that speak in shared glances, in fingers grazing over skin, in carefully arranged collections of stones, in ways we can’t even conceptualize. Fae whose only sense of legality is the intricate web of promises and barters they are constantly enacting. 

Fae who glow, glow glow, who make us appear little more than mud.

Fae whose mourning for their half-mortal children is so potent that it sears itself into the rocks and the mountains remember. Fae whose food and drink (nothing we would dream of touching in the mortal world) is always in abundance, whose world is constant chaos courtesy of the tricksters, and yet, that chaos is exactly the way it’s meant to be. 

Fae who sew themselves into horses, birds, cats, and slip shining in and out of the mortal world. Fae who swallow the moon and spit out the Sight into the eyes of a child.

[meaningsofthestars]

hc meme: gabby, pandora, ann

gabby

What they smell like: coffee. and mint shampoo. 

How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): lol whats sleep. but honestly she just flops down on her stomach and arms under pillow

What music they enjoy: a wiiiide array, has a liking for cheesy pop, also for metal thanks to alejandro

How much time they spend getting ready every morning: depends on the time she has or how much she has to prepare but, usually long 30 min hot shower, and then dressed in like 10 mins (because it’s mostly suits) then takes her time to make up

Their favorite thing to collect: old pictures and paintings of her

Left or right-handed: right

Religion (if any): catholic

Favorite sport: fencing

Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling (museums, local food, sightseeing, etc): like she ever has time to do that lol. would love to go to the theatre, and also tbh if she has time she will go to posh bars. (also museums are a good)

Favorite kind of weather: sunny + drizzle

A weird/obscure fear they have: man its not obscure per se but she is obssessively scared of dying, like any situation that could be close to death drives her to a frenzy. also she’s kinda scared sometimes that her love might come only from blood bond and not actual romanc ebut brushes it away by reminding herself of the huge crush she had before it

The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: im gonna confess there are barely any of these things in spain so no idea ;n; 

pandora

What they smell like: cinnamon and spicy perfume

How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): on her side, blanket nest

What music they enjoy: Antoinette fangirl

How much time they spend getting ready every morning: quite a lot, image is important for her job ò3ó

Their favorite thing to collect: broken heels from shoes smh

Left or right-handed: right

Religion (if any): do they have

Favorite sport: wallclimbing

Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling (museums, local food, sightseeing, etc): fucking up important spots by her sole presence. also coffee shops.

Favorite kind of weather: clear starry nights ;u;

A weird/obscure fear they have: she will make so much fun of it and take it lightsly but she IS rly scared about the world actually ending and there being nothing or disappearing herself.

The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: she cheats so much

ann

What they smell like: capuccino, chocolate, sugar

How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): on her side curling up like a cat

What music they enjoy: whatever is popular in 2999 that sounds fun, uplifting and fast

How much time they spend getting ready every morning: not much, like quick semi-cold shower, and ust getting dressed bc short hair can dry in the air

Their favorite thing to collect: books tbh, she’s kind of a don quijote in many ways lol

Left or right-handed: right

Religion (if any): her

Favorite sport: not goo at any in particular, but enjoys swimming

Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling (museums, local food, sightseeing, etc): BEACH

Favorite kind of weather: clear sky sunsets

A weird/obscure fear they have: aw man you mean her whole fucked up thing with not being relevant/being replaced and not being important and all her issues?

The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: im sorry i havent been o any or paid to play bc too expensive 

[greaterdog]

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monster au where everythings the same except instead of tapping his forehead johan points to tenma’s mouth aggressively

every1 has their thing