#undertale uni

[msmkcreates]

DD- so red do you know that axe got to passion before you? He did quuuuiiiiiittttteeeee the number on her as well (foxtrot had to heal her a bit afterwards)

Red groans, leaning back in his chair. “he did, huh? well, can’t say i’m surprised. they say good pussy can tame even the wildest beasts. hope she just realizes that this means i’ll be gunnin’ for her twice as hard, and i’ll be fuckin’ her twice as hard, too. foxtrot’ll have to heal her in three separate sessions after i’m done wit’er.”

[enchanted-flowers]

Hello yes uni question not a request tho,,,, will there be,,, after school,,,, tutoring???? ((Asking bc I might need help with whatever subject prof. Blue is teaching yep definitely that))

It’s college so it’s not exactly after school tutoring? If you need extra help or need to see the professor one on one, then you can see them during their office hours where you’re guaranteed absolute privacy. 

The school also has a Student Center, which is basically one big tutoring building where students could help each other out and the professors will be there too to help in anyway they can. 

[msmkcreates]

DD-I herd that some have been talking about passion, what all have they said?

Foxtrot looks up from his stretching with a raised brow.“whaddya think they’re talkin’ about? pack'a animals, the lot of ‘em. they say she’s a good lay, that she’s a pink soul, that she looks cute when she blushes,” he scoffs. “they don’t care about the real stuff, you know?”“Real stuff?” Ace asks. “Like what?”“y'know, like…the way she concentrates when she’s exercisin’, the way she can pick up a pattern insanely fast and spin it back to me. they don’t talk about how those legs are good for somethin’ else than being behind her head, y'know?” He sighs, annoyed. “they don’t see the way she looks when she’s dancing, the pure joy in her eyes…they’re too worried about makin’ her dirty to see it.”“Hmmmm…and you see all that, do you?” Ace smiles knowingly as Foxtrot suddenly flushes a deep blue.“i, uh…yeah, i mean…passionate dancers and all…” He offers lamely, looking at the floor. “don’t mean anythin’.”