#sneakyfont

[cvaroleplay]

The saddest words have come undone Changing the very air i breathe And miracles have just begun In which only you and i believe Take the shadow from the road i walk upon Be my sunshine, sunshine And in the weightlessness You look and find someone The damage is undone And love has made you strong [x]

“It’s okay. You’re gonna be okay. 

It’s okay. 

Just... breathe.”

@sneakyfont

[goingtoberepaired-blog]

@sneakyfont

So he could apparently hop timelines now or, at least, that was what his brother called it. The act of shifting numbers in the code to place him in entirely new worlds, to see new variations of the people he knew.

...Or, in this case, a familiar variation of himself.

He hadn’t seen Beta since before the... incident and he was clearly nervous about this meeting. His hand reached up, gripping at the air where a scarf used to be, the scarf that Beta had given him before. Sometime between his death and revival, he had lost it and that fact really wasn’t helping his naturally anxious nerves.

Still... they were friends and friends forgave things like that, right?

[slyfont-blog]

@sneakyfont

“Which Gaster?” oh and there is the worried look, a slight whine escaping him as well as an immediate desire to observe. “... because I timeline hop too much and talk too much? I...don’t really know. It gets a little lonely and I do stupid shit when I get lonesome and...” he sighed softly, and shoved his hands into his pockets.

[ask-sans]

WELL... OKAY. DON'T REST TOO LONG, LAZYBONES! I'LL BE HERE IF YOU NEED ANYTHING. [And off he goes, back downstairs.]

* heheh. okay. the usual for dinner, i assume..?

[askgaster-wd]

[There's an odd sound from the void. It's barely coherent, but it sounds familiar.] ...TH_NK G__DN_SS, Y__R'_ _W_K_ N_W. TH_S _S SP_R_R_... W_SH_NG Y__ W_LL.

“I ... HAVEN’T BEEN ABLE TO... PEEK INTO TIMELINES...

IS... THERE ANYTHING I CAN DO TO HELP?”

-Gaster

[goingtoberedeemed-blog]

@sneakyfont

The ooze spread across Sneaky’s ribcage reacted first. It shifted slightly in place, a gentle warmth suffusing across it, heralding its owner’s arrival. Then, a voice chimed in, soft and cultured and mild-mannered as it seemed to reverberate through his very bones.

“I require your aid.”

Still no apparent source as to the voice quite yet, but... that might not bother Sneaky any.

[whatislv]

sneakyfont said: HECK OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

* i'd love to ask if you didn't think my yolks were funny, but it's already obvious i'm just egging you on.

[cvaroleplay]

@sneakyfont

Finally. 

With a deep sigh, he opened the Gray Door that formed in front of him, and stepped outside. He was ready. He wasn’t sure how long he could stay out there... But he was willing to push the boundary. Gaster wasn’t able to leave the Void for long before his body began to melt... But last time he left to get Dee, his body was able to stay out far longer than expected... Specially since he was already pushing it by using his magic out there. He was hoping this time he wouldn’t have to do that... 

Now that he had found Sneaky’s hideout timeline, he began his search for him. He had a rather large thermo bag full of food and small goodies for him. He smiled as he thought about it... And he hoped he would be able to help.. even if it was just keeping company. He stepped out, carefully, and began to look around. He said he would be around waterfall... right? Okay. He shouldn’t have to travel too far.