@mossleader @solehuman @dreemrhero @saviorsofdark
I’m glad to see the council of Krises agrees with my observation.

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@mossleader @solehuman @dreemrhero @saviorsofdark
I’m glad to see the council of Krises agrees with my observation.
* @solehuman is throwable
Picking them up by the back of the shirt, Susie slung the human over her shoulder. There was no reason for it, the two weren’t even headed in the same direction, yet here she was. A wide grin, the monster continued walking.
“So, where we headed?”
💛💚💙, whichever sounds fun lol.
SHIPPING CALL. / 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond )
. OUT YEAH okay so. all of these? it's like. sans is so suspicious of kris, especially in a snowgrave-based route. i haven't written their relationship entirely antagonistic yet but i am very interested in that. but then on the complete other hand, friendship is always good too because i also just like them being able to be friends? sans gaining kris' trust, sans being someone kris can talk to about the dark world?? or if not sans, papyrus. let them actually be friends, fuck u toby. aaaaaaand kinship? yeah, i mean, especially if sans and toriel are — *gunshot* BUT FOR REAL, i can see it happening, based on circumstance for sure,
@solehuman
Spamton greets Kris by bellowing their name,
“KRIIIIIIIIII--” this continues on for some time, Spamton’s voice increasing in pitch until he eventually breaks off into static. “HI! YOU-yOU TRENDSETTER, YOU! JUST THE I WAS LOOKING FOR!! DO A [[marketing survey]]/” This does not appear to be a request. Spamton offers them a platter containing an array of small patches of moss with toothpicks sticking out of them. “INCREASE IN MOSS CONSUMPSION GOING UP. DEMAN FOR DELICIOUSNESS RISING. MOSS STONKS ARE AT ALL ! TIME !!HIGH!!!! AND IT’S ALL [[your fault]] THANKS TO YOU!! SO PLES! TELL ME. WHICH IS DARK WORLD’S [[next top model]] ??”
@solehuman | continued from x!
He hadn’t really expected to run into Kris while he seemed to be so... distressed. Berdly took note of the way he’d been shaking, covering his face with his hands. As much as he picked on him, and as weird as he thought Kris was, this really wasn’t the time for any of that. This was clearly something serious, and rather concerning to boot.
Berdly watched as Kris looked at him, and he looked back with a tight-lipped frown and furrowed brows. His expression might have been the slightest bit unreadable. Who really knew whether he was judging Kris, or if he was genuinely concerned? The bird monster himself thought it was fairly obvious, however. After all, why would he ask in the first place, if he didn’t care to an extent?
When Kris stammered, sounding quieter than usual, Berdly’s expression softened a little as he waited for an answer. He knew the two of them weren’t friends. He wasn’t sure if they were even on friendly terms, but that didn’t mean he should simply ignore a person who needed help. He wasn’t so self-absorbed that he was heartless, or anything. But then Kris accused him of not caring, and Berdly blinked in confusion.
He was speechless. Immobile, for all of two seconds. Until he decided that he had to follow Kris, and ran into the restroom after him. The sound of retching was quite an unpleasant sound to walk into, and that just made him all the more worried when he saw Kris standing over the sink, his fingers in his mouth.
He rushed up to his classmate’s side, gently putting a wing on his arm, “Kris...? What are you doing? Are you alright? Do you need me to get the nurse?” More questions popped into his head, but he didn’t have the time to ask all of them at once. For now, he supposed he’d just have to settle for trying to help in any way he could. But as knowledgeable as he was, he really had no idea how to help, never actually finding himself in a situation like this before.
... Noelle, staring at her phone’s notifications in utter disbelief as her best friends are arguing over which inedible material tastes the best...
send me a url and i’ll talk about u / accepting!
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