as captioned in the picture, these are just my doodles. i also tried to come up with what she would look like as a human. its p bad.

seen from Türkiye
seen from Poland
seen from Bulgaria
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seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from Italy
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye
seen from Bangladesh

seen from Türkiye

seen from Syria

seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Bosnia & Herzegovina
as captioned in the picture, these are just my doodles. i also tried to come up with what she would look like as a human. its p bad.
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Send me a (✧∀✧) and I’ll randomly generate a number between 1-20. My muse will then say the following to your muse. || Accepting
“Sorry I’m late. An old lady was terrorizing people with a rubber chicken and I had to call the police before she caused more chaos.”
fingers and stomach?
Fingers:Friendship/amicable
Stomach:Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"
“Heh, same, kid.”
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Laying in a mound of snow out in the depths of Snowdin forest was the big fluffy monster that was known as Bird. He seemed to be sleeping but was humming softly with his eyes closed. He was thinking about an old melody he suddenly remembered after making a new friend a little while ago. Speaking of friends, he had met many monsters as of late, and even a human but not many of them stayed around for long. They all had their own things to attend to. Generally all he did was sleep, eat bones, and build snowmen. It made sense for him not to get much interactions. He let out a large yawn and flicked his ears, he swore he could of heard someones footsteps approaching. He opened his tired eyes looking for someone who might have neared.
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My muse(s): Still the Muffet
Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
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BP was full on asleep, still standing, when he hears the door chime. He snerks awake, looking around, his eyes still drooped and expression groggy. Jesus christ he’s still at work. Like some eternal nightmare.
“Auh... Oh, uh, can i help you?”
“Give me cake or give me death.” //this one looked the most appealing tbh x)//
“OH GOSH!! LET’S NOT HAVE ANY DEATH AROUND HERE! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL BAKE THE CAKE YOU SO DESIRE!”
Although... all that Papyrus knew how to make was spaghetti. Undyne had not taught him anything else yet. This could not be that difficult to conquer! Surely such a challenge would be easily conquered.