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// Aw, this is so nice of you! 🖌️or 🌈 - whatever you’re feeling!
Science man... he sure is thinking about something.
Send me 🌈 for a moodboard of your character or 🖌️ for a doodle!
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* Stars, she’s gone rogue.
* “’Stars’? What an immense sentiment.”
* “Fortunately, there is more than enough space for them.”
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send a bubble, get a hc i haven’t talked about
I hc that Mt. Ebott wasn’t the only place where monsters were sealed away in the world; it was only one part where war was waged. Also, I don’t think the countries and world of Undertale perfectly match to ours. That being said, I tend to think of Mt. Ebott as being located somewhere in China, and Asgore and his family originated in northern Mongolia/eastern Russia. They were a nomadic group, so their territory was big, and they had many connections when human relations started getting tense.
@wdvoided
This felt... unfamiliar. Were you asleep, maybe? A dream? Or maybe a nightmare? Certainly not, because you’re positive you would have remembered falling asleep. Right? Or maybe not. Maybe this was just another sleep deprived wander around the multiverse. Maybe this was... something worse than that. No, let’s not think about that, actually.
Whatever the case, despite how unfamiliar your surroundings were, there was something that was familiar. He might not have been yours, and he might not have known you, but he sure sparked some guilt in you anyway.
“Think this is the part where I complain about eating too much sweets before bed.”
What can Sans tell us about Gaster? (since he knew Sans best, it was probably the other way around too, right?)
“why, you get stuck workin’ with him? hope you ain’t human, pal. he’s not a fan.”
“eh, dunno what you want me to say, buddy. if you are workin’ with him, just do your reports and you’ll be fine. if you need him on your good side, he likes classical music and coffee, and a nerd joke when the timing’s right. used to, anyway. don’t really know now.
good luck.”
Intimidation
Is for suckers.
No, but for real. I know sometimes blogs come across as intimidating. I can’t speak for everyone, but I know in the case of myself and @wdvoided, there’s nothing but fun loving, friendly nerds behind the screen.
You won’t find a sweeter and more thoughtful writing partner than my darling Vii. She’s the type of person who will chat up anyone, regardless of who they are— I should know, I’ve seen her do it!
Never feel afraid to reach out and chat. We’re all just here for a good, chill time.
And the occasional hotdog.
* Help me to understand something. You make coffee, you pour the coffee, you let it sit on your desk until it cools, and THEN you add the sugar and cream. Why...why must you be this way?
“let me live my life, g.”