#spxderbakery

[mettatoniicya]

What do those legs do dearie

" Oh, let me show you. " He's playing back one of his episodes with the little ambassador six years ago. Oh, how he remembers it like it was just yesterday.

[bonepranks]

@spxderbakery​: "its better than rice frying shrimp."

* THE RICE CAN COOK TOO ????????

[rurukado]

'Thou art telling me thee selleth these bak'd goods? ‘ Never did the Darkner think he’d meet someone else with his exact taste in how he made his own food. Spiders were such a wonderful touch, and was something to be expected with how the monster herself was one. Hands clasped together with a delighted clap as he placed down the tea cup he had sipped from, small spiders mixed in with the delectable tea. ‘  I maketh and sell omething quite similar, but with w'rms howev'r. ‘ // @spxderbakery​

[starredfame]

‘ THATS COOLANT GEL FOR MY CORE! ’

[gasterblasters]

“     YOUR  WARES  ARE...     CURIOUS.     ”

your  voice  is  slow  and  careful.     you  stand  in  the  way  of  the  light  of  the  entrance,     yet,     you  lack  a  shadow,     and  still  the  light  pours  in  with  no  regard  for  your  presence.     you’re  honestly  not  even  sure  if  she  can  hear  you     —     understand  you,     for  that  matter.

“     THOUGH,     WOULD  IT  TROUBLED  YOU  IF  I  INQUIRED  ABOUT  ITS  LOCATION?     SURELY,     BUSINESS  CAN’T  BE  BOOMING  IN  A  PLACE  LIKE  THIS.     ”     \     @spxderbakery​  sc.

[bonepranks]

@spxderbakery​: Her pinching Papyrus's cheek bone because she happy the support he did for frisk? Also her seeing if she could even reach to pinch his cheeks??? Cheek bones. Cheek Bone, Muffet. / UNPROMPTED.

* UM — ?? * HELLO ?

papyrus looks down at muffet unimpressed.

* WHAT ARE YOU DOING ???

[mettatoniicya]

IT WAS BEAUTIFUL.

me listening to several versions of DBG bc it's powerful, it's beautiful, it's recharging, and speaks to my boy all day any time. not to mention Hard Drive coming right behind DBG's various versions.

[starredfame]

@spxderbakery

                 ‘ if it isn’t little miss muffet ’

a robotic voice trilled out, before the large robot monster leaned against her counter, looking smug (and fabulous) as ever as he bat his eyelashes towards the spider and whom he considered rival in terms of prospective business clientele.

‘ do you have any more of those tantalizing donuts of yours? i’d love to buy a few. ’ he croons on, twirling a finger about as he did.

‘ maybe about... a dozen or so? i’m sure you’re practically giving them away at this point. ’