Greetings!

I, the Great Papyrus, welcome you! (( Papyrus RP Blog. Questions? Check the FAQ link below first. Feel free to message/send me asks :) ))

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( Hello Undertale Rp world. It’s been awhile. Is anyone interested in starting a new RP with the Great Papyrus?! Currently have no active rps as of right now. Looking forward to hearing from you all! ))

[thecheesypapyrus]

Open RP: Sans is missing.

[thecheesypapyrus]

As he heard the small child say “Great Papyrus,” his eyes beamed with delight. He thought about his greatness for a second, then came back to the realization of the question. His expression changed into a state of hopelessness. He turned away slightly and lowered his head while fiddling his thumbs. “I’m afraid not, for you see, I have a brother who also lives here. He’s usually still sleeping at this time. He has a room, but he usually falls asleep on the couch, throwing his socks in the corner.”

Papyrus face turned to disgust for a moment at the thought, then saddened again. “Well, I’m afraid he’s gone now, maybe forever. He’s been missing for awhile now. You know, I didn’t think I’d ever miss those smelly grease-ridden socks on the floor, but what exactly am I to do at this point?” He wiped his arm across his face, shielding the tears coming down from his eyesockets with his long boney arm, trying to hide his sadness from the small child.

[underandoverworld-blog]

“Oh…” Dora almost felt anxious to sit anywhere at that point, worried it would have been his brother’s space. The first monster to not attack her and take her into his home, and his brother was missing, leading to the sadness she could feel despite his efforts to hide it? Oh, this just wasn’t going to do at all. Her hand found his scarf as she tried to find some means to cheering him up.

“Well… Maybe you just haven’t looked in the right places. Maybe he’s just hiding,” Dora suggested as she looked around. She could see a few pictures of the two brothers, even from her short position. “Might just take a bit of detective work to find him. I’ll help you find him… If you keep other monsters from hurting me.”

[thecheesypapyrus]

Papyrus felt a meek tug on his scarf. He removed his arm away from his face looked down at the small child’s large brown eyes in front of him. His expression changed slightly upwards. He wiped one last tear off his face using his finger.

“Really?! You’ll help me find him? Wowie!” Papyrus grinned. He could not believe his nonexistent ears. A Detective! How lucky was he to have one knocking right at his door on this very day. Surely now he would be able to find his brother with a Detective on his side.

“Don’t worry, Detective! I am here for you. I’ll make sure nobody hurts you, for I, the Great Papyrus, am a member of the royal guard, and as a royal guard member, our first duty is to protect all monsters!” He stood proudly as he said that, despite not actually being a member to the royal guard. He figured he was pretty much one anyway, and that it would be soon enough that he would capture a human, so figured saying so wasn’t much of a lie.

“Now, Detective, what must we do in order to find my brother?”

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( I'm going to try harder on replying more often. Hopefully every other day at the very least. I want to rp a lot more with many more peeps! :) I currently have two really awesome rp threads going, but I am open to more, so if anyone would like to start an rp with me, feel free to! I have a bit more free time now after I returned from China, so hopefully this will improve. Also, the thing that bothers me most about rping on mobile a lot is that I have a hard time gadging how big my paragraphs are. Like on mobile, a couple of sentences looks like a huge paragraph even though it isn't when on a computer/the actual blog and so I feel like it looks like a lot even though it isn't? I'm just going to count sentences from now on, like the classic at least 5 per paragraph, unless I feel the paragraph needs to be broken to sound better. Also considering making my own icon emote things for rping purposes, like some rpers use. It would be fun to draw many different faces of Pap. :D))

[thecheesypapyrus]

Open RP: Sans is missing.

[thecheesypapyrus]

Papyrus entered his home and made his way towards the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out one of his stored spagetti jars by sliding out. He opened the jar up and poured the spagetti onto a plate.

He pulled put the chair bit by bit and then plopped his butt down. His legs spralled out as he leaned in towards the spaghetti in front of him. He picked up a noodle, staring at it blankly and in a daze. He sighed while twisting the noodle between his thumb and index finger.

“Heh, hey bro,” Papyrus mumbled to himself in a lower tone, trying to mimic his brother’s voice, “Why was the spagetti upset? Because he was going to pasta-away.” he smirked slightly. He figured his brother would say something along those lines.

Thump, thump thump! Papyrus heard a loud knock at the door. He shot up out of his chair. He thought it could be his brother for a second, but then became immediately doubtful. Still though, he wondered who it could be?

He looked through the peephole on the door. There, stood a small monster. Though something seemed a little “off” about them, he shrugged it off and opened the door.

“Greetings! What brings a small monster like you all the way out here? Are you lost?”

Papyrus then stood proudly in a bold stance, lifting his chin high with beaming a smile across his face. “Well, fear not, for I, the Great Papyrus, am here for you!” He then gestured for them to come inside.

(( I apologize for such a late reply. Its ok if you’re not interested in doing this rp anymore. If so, feel free to ignore this. ))

[underandoverworld-blog]

By then, Dora had seen plenty of stranger monsters already, so somehow, a tall skeleton opening the front door didn’t come as that big of a shock to her. She mumbled a ‘thank you’ and stepped through the door, wiping the snow off her shoes on the doormat before coming in.

“D’you live here all by yourself, Great Papyrus?” She asked innocently as she started looking around for a place to sit down or warm up. Judging by his intoduction and her introduction to Lesser Dog and Greater Dog, she assumed ‘Great Papyrus’ was his actual name. “This place looks kinda big for one person.”

[thecheesypapyrus]

As he heard the small child say “Great Papyrus,” his eyes beamed with delight. He thought about his greatness for a second, then came back to the realization of the question. His expression changed into a state of hopelessness. He turned away slightly and lowered his head while fiddling his thumbs. “I’m afraid not, for you see, I have a brother who also lives here. He’s usually still sleeping at this time. He has a room, but he usually falls asleep on the couch, throwing his socks in the corner.”

Papyrus face turned to disgust for a moment at the thought, then saddened again. “Well, I’m afraid he’s gone now, maybe forever. He’s been missing for awhile now. You know, I didn’t think I’d ever miss those smelly grease-ridden socks on the floor, but what exactly am I to do at this point?” He wiped his arm across his face, shielding the tears coming down from his eyesockets with his long boney arm, trying to hide his sadness from the small child.

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( OKAY. So I just did a replay through of Undertale and I got the neutral ending where I didn’t do the water thing for Undyne. SHE WORKS AT SANS HOTDOG STAND NOW. OMG WHERE HAS THIS BEEN ALL MY LIFE? It would be kinda fun to RP too. lol Neutral Endings in Undertale need more love. Seriously. They’re great too. O3O ))

[allroundlostcause]

they’re just not that into you: tumblr rp edition

So we need to talk about things, we do.

I keep seeing people complaining about feeling ignored. And some weeks I feel ignored, too. And sometimes I talk to people who have tried to say ‘no thank you, I’m not interested’ in 546378 different ways, and people take that as ‘I need to be more creative and persistent’.

It’s time we were honest;

Sometimes, an RPer is just not that into you.

They are begging for threads when it’s their turn on replies. They have a wishlist but they turn you down when you ask. Communication has drawn to a halt. You start every message with ‘hi sorry to bother you’. You nudge them repeatedly and they are unresponsive.

… they are just not that into you.

Here are some reasons why this might be the case:

You’re trying to write yourself into their background and it doesn’t work well with their headcanons.

Your writing styles are just unmeshy things. Oil. Water. Bam.

They don’t agree with some aspect of they way you play your character (and this doesn’t make you wrong; just incompatible). <– especially canons tbh. We all see them differently. Which is great.

They don’t mesh with some aspect of the way you run your blog generally - more ooc than they are comfortable with, too much negativity about fandoms, characters, ships or people, too many photos of your stamp collection.

Your styles clash. One of you likes heavy formatting and structure and the other likes things plain.

What you initially discussed is not unfolding right for them.

They just don’t feel it.

They have a lot of threads and they don’t want to cut down on others for one they’re lukewarm about.

None of these things are likely to be the case:

They hate you.

They think you suck.

This is NOT about ‘quality’ (i hate that word being used around here). It’s about compatibility.

Let me ask you… can you really enjoy a thread knowing you had to harass someone into it? I doubt it.

I am not talking about people who take a little longer than usual to reply, because our lives fluctuate. Or people who have long breaks (hooray, they have lives!). I mean when someone is around a lot and it’s just a constant impasse. Or your messages never get answered.

This does not mean you are a bad RPer. This means one thing: You are not compatible with the other writer.  That is all, and it doesn’t reflect badly on you, or on them.

If someone goes on a date and it flops, we don’t blame them, right? And they can still be friends, or civil, or leave on okay terms.

This is a huge world. Really there are thousands of us. It sucks when someone you want to RP with just doesn’t seem that interested. But someone else will be interested. Stop chasing people who aren’t. It will be easier for you both.

[silvamord]

[fyeahrpmemes-blog]

Reblog and see what color you get!

[Based on writing styles] White: I’m really shy to talk to you, but I would like to write with you sometime! Yellow: Your writing us great! Keep it up! Orange: I can hear ____’s voice when I read your writing! Pink: I like your writing, it just needs a little tweaking! [Specify] Red: I admire your writing and stories from afar. Just know I always read them. Maroon: Eh, your writing is ok. Magenta: I aspire to write like you. Purple: Your writing needs a little work. Violet: I wish you would write more. Aquamarine: Can you write a drabble between our two characters? Blue: You need to improve your writing Navy: I have a hard time understanding your writing. Gray: You should put more description into your writing. Black: Your writing is terrible. Silver: How are you not famous for your writing? O_O Brown: Your writing seems a little bleak. Would you like some tips or advice from me?

[musselsandfries-blog]

Send me one prompt:

✦ In which our muses are coworkers 

★ in which our muses witness a crime

☆ in which our muses attend the same college class

✰ in which our muses find themselves laying back and taking their time to stargaze

✮ in which our muses meet in a reunion

✯ in which our muses are neighbors

❇ in which our muses meet on a blind date

❈ in which our muses attend a wedding

❅ in which our muses are lost in the city

❄ in which our muses are trying to entertain themselves in a long car ride

❆ in which our muses attend an exhibition

❃ in which our muses find something highly valuable item in an unlikely place

❀ in which our muses get stuck in an elevator together

✿ in which our muses are married with child(ren)

❁ in which our muses have to deal with a fever

✾ in which our muses find a lost puppy and try to retrace it back to it’s owner

[thecheesypapyrus]

The Greatest Birthday Party

[straightouttasnowdin]

He had known that would be the outcome. Somewhere between Paps reputation for puzzles backlashing on him and the precarious balance, the shorter skeleton had foreseen that catastrophe.

Flash of concern was fleeting, a quick snap of finger bones engulfing the younger sibling in an aura of blue and halting his descent in but a blink of an eye.

A baritone chuckle rumbled out, seeping through his grin as he lowered the other skeleton to the ground gently, setting him upright on his feet before the blue dissipated into the atmosphere.

“Bro, don’t bail on your projects like that..”

[thecheesypapyrus]

The taller skeleton felt his feet touch the ground. His landing had a lot lighter impact than he expected. He the wrangled his scarf out of his face.

“Wowie, I didn’t know I was so great at landing!” He grinned at his accomplishment, unknowingly that it was indeed his brother who saved him and not his own talent.

Papyrus then turned around toward the house and frowned. The banner was all scrunched up under the now completely broken ladder. He thought for a moment on what to do and then had an idea.

He quickly grabbed the broom from inside and started sweeping up the mess and then throwing it away. He then turned back to the smaller brother.

“Sans, I need you to stay outside and direct people to our house. I don’t want anyone to miss my birthday party. You know what happened last year. I figure even a lazybones like you can handle a job like that.”

Little did Papyrus know that the true reason was that nobody wanted to come. Very few people could handle being around him. He couldn’t bring himself to believe that and instead took an alternative view of the events.

He then signaled to his bro to stand outside where the banner was going to be and then rushed into the house to finish setting up a few last things.

(( I figured there are two ways we can take this. We can either have it that no one comes or we can invite some other characters or rpers in if you like. Either way is fine with me. :) ))

[thecheesypapyrus]

Open RP: Sans is missing.

(( Another Open/Starter up for the taking. I’ve been feeling rather down tonight, so I felt like letting a little bit of my inner feelings out in RP form. May or may not turn out to be a sad one. Where this RP takes us? You’ll get to decide. ))

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Papyrus sighed as he opened his mailbox. “Nothing. Absolutely nothing,” he mumbled softly to himself as he looked down at the dispersed snow beneath his boots.

It’s been two weeks since his older brother had gone missing. No note. No messages on his cellphone. Barely a trace of him was to be found anywhere.

“Did I do something that to upset him? Did he leave because of me? Was it because I asked too much of him?” these thoughts raced constantly through the younger brother’s head. He examined every interaction. Every word. Every facial expression.

Just where did his brother go? And why? What for? He didn’t know. All he could do right now is just live and try to keep his hopes up. Even then, “The Great Papyrus” felt his mind slipping more and more into doubt as each day passed.

With his head pointing downwards and his limp arms wrapped across his chest, he shuffled his feet slowly away from the mail box and back into his lonesome, cold, “punless” home.

[underandoverworld-blog]

Toriel and the Ruins were a breeze, but the trek to Snowdin was no easy walk in the park. The dogs were somehow both the hardest and the easiest to deal with at the same time… It was a confusing memory. Thankfully enough, her reception into Snowdin wasn’t a violent or hostile one. Most of the naive monsters thought her to just be a tiny monster.Maybe it was because of how her soul might have come across to other monsters… Who knew.

She passed by the home of the Skeleton brothers just after Papyrus went back inside, but something made her stride slow to a crawl, then a stop.Unlike the other monsters, who seemed perfectly content and happy, something about the house she passed felt… hollow. And sad. The tiny child with a 6 year old mind and a monster’s soul couldn’t piece it together, but she felt a need to investigate.

Either way, she untucked her folded arm and knocked loudly.

[thecheesypapyrus]

Papyrus entered his home and made his way towards the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out one of his stored spagetti jars by sliding out. He opened the jar up and poured the spagetti onto a plate.

He pulled put the chair bit by bit and then plopped his butt down. His legs spralled out as he leaned in towards the spaghetti in front of him. He picked up a noodle, staring at it blankly and in a daze. He sighed while twisting the noodle between his thumb and index finger.

"Heh, hey bro," Papyrus mumbled to himself in a lower tone, trying to mimic his brother's voice, "Why was the spagetti upset? Because he was going to pasta-away." he smirked slightly. He figured his brother would say something along those lines.

Thump, thump thump! Papyrus heard a loud knock at the door. He shot up out of his chair. He thought it could be his brother for a second, but then became immediately doubtful. Still though, he wondered who it could be?

He looked through the peephole on the door. There, stood a small monster. Though something seemed a little "off" about them, he shrugged it off and opened the door.

"Greetings! What brings a small monster like you all the way out here? Are you lost?"

Papyrus then stood proudly in a bold stance, lifting his chin high with beaming a smile across his face. "Well, fear not, for I, the Great Papyrus, am here for you!" He then gestured for them to come inside.

(( I apologize for such a late reply. Its ok if you're not interested in doing this rp anymore. If so, feel free to ignore this. ))

[itsjustonebullet]

{Raise your hand if you've ever felt like a shitty rp partner.}

[glorenelya]

[thecheesypapyrus]

The Greatest Birthday Party

(( Closed RP with @straightouttasnowdin. I hope this sets the mood alright. OwO;; ))

Party Hats? Check. Balloons? Check. Papyrus grinned as he tapped his pen onto his clip board, bobbing his head in an approving manner. Things were going to plan. Why, it was his birthday today, after all! Nothing could possibly go wrong on a day like this. He couldn’t wait until all his friends came to visit him on his very special day. How cool is he is, after all! Why, he sent out invitations to all of Snowdin! (And well, whoever he ran into on the way to the post office).

After he was finished with any last touches on the inside of his humble home, he made is way outside. There was one more thing that he wanted to be there. He wanted to be sure that no one would get lost and miss out! He grabbed the old creaky ladder from the shed and placed on the front side of the house. With a few nails in his mouth, a hammer in his right hand, and a banner draped around him that said “This is the Great Papyrus’s House, where the Birthday Party is,” with multiple arrows pointing down, ensuring that his friends knew exactly where to enter.

His feet wobbled as he made his way up each step. As soon as he reached the perfect spot, he began positioning the banner, as careful as he could. He grabbed one nail from his mouth and began trying to swing at the nail. CLANK! CLUNK! CLACK! He hit the side of the house with the hammer. He wobbled just a tad too much to hit it. He furrowed his nonexistent eyebrows and grumbled. He swung harder and harder at it, but he just couldn’t hit it!

[straightouttasnowdin]

[[You did great ^^]]

Although he’d never admit it, the older brother was incredibly grateful that Paps chose to take the task of organizing the party onto his own shoulders. The lazybones didn’t exactly feel the motivation to try planning anything. Most days at this hour, he would have been found lazing out on the couch or snoozing at one of his sentry posts. Not today, though. Today was special. 

The skeleton would have been at the bottom of the ladder in an instant, one hand firmly holding the rickety old thing in place while his brother precariously balanced at its top. Goofy grin was plastered across his face, those dark eyes watching with quiet amusement at the energetic sibling as he flailed at the side of their house. At least he hadn’t hurt himself yet, though the day was still young and the party hadn’t started yet. 

“Heh. You’re really nailing it, Paps.” A chuckle bubbled out of him from beneath his jacket, one eye sliding closed. He was quite pleased with himself for that one. 

[thecheesypapyrus]

Papyrus paused. His shoulders began to rise and become tense. He then turned his head slowly towards the smaller brother, scrunching his face into a glare for a moment. He then composed himself back into a confident grin. He was not going to let his brother and his awful jokes get to him today.

“Why yes, Sans, I’ll have you know that I am indeed nailing it. To the house. Right here. Above the door,” he said with a clearly forced smile, clenching his teeth more with every word. He once again prevented himself from losing his composure and focused his mind back onto the party and just how cool it was going to be. The taller skeleton was so happy that he could hardly hold in his excitement.

“Brother, this is going to be the greatest birthday party anyone has ever been to! Why, I’ll be the most popular monster in all of the Underground, Nyeh heh heh heh!”

As Papyrus bounced up and down with glee, the ladder began making cracking noises. It was definitely seeing the last of it’s day. Despite the worrisome noise, the younger brother was too caught up in his own thoughts and noises to notice.

[straightouttasnowdin]

The distaste that he could see in his siblings face made the shorter skeleton beam up at him. Oh, he relished the look of irritation that his puns could elicit. A captive audience was always the most amusing, after all.

“Heh. Good to see you’re not screwing around up there.” A baritone chuckle bubbled out through that goofy grin, causing his shoulders to bob lightly under the fabric of his jacket.

The noise seemed to derail his train of thought, however. Browbone furrowed with a sudden concern up at the monster that was precariously bouncing on top of the rickety ladder. He was getting the sinking feeling that it was going to give way under his weight at any moment. “Uh, Paps…?” Hand gripped tighter to the side of the ladder in a vain attempt to hold it steady, but the groans of protest from the wood told him it was useless.

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( Sorry for the super late reply. It’s alright if you would prefer not to continue, or have lost interest in it. If so, please disregard. ^^; ))

Creeeeeeeeeek! The wood of that rickety old ladder couldn’t take the weight of the tall skeleton any further. The step at which Papyrus was standing on snapped right in half right under his feet, much like a martial arts master chopping wood with his bare hands. 

“Maaaaawmmh!” the startled skeleton’s shrieked. Or at least tried to, as it was rather muffled considering his new predicament. His scarf managed to twist around face, engulfing it completely.

 He wobbled off the broken ladder, backside first, down towards his “impending doom:” the ground. He held his breath and closed his eyes tightly, bracing himself for the impact lying beneath him.

[thecheesypapyrus]

@im-sans-ational said: [Are you still in omegle? XD I could get into mine and we could try to find each other.. :’D]

(( Sadly, no. I was in this a couple days ago. I was too lazy to take a picture for today, and plus that one makes me look much cooler. :P Maybe some other time we can. Although I kept running into nasty people in the Undertale tag, so it’s scary. ;w; ))

[spleenycheese]

*get’s into cosplay because of cosplay amino omegle thing* *dies of nervousness* *Can’t find any matches* *gives up*

Welp, I’m sure glad I spent the time to get into cosplay for no good reason. OwO;;

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( For munday. OwO;; I sorta messed up on the makeup as it was a trial. I really want to get a prosthetic nose now for it because I saw others with it and it looks so cool! ))

[timesnewskeleton-deactivated202]

Reblog if you are an undertale ask/rp blog so i can follow and maybe rp

Im really shy DX

[thecheesypapyrus]

(( Does anyone know a good way to get your muse back in gear and er, "working?" I just feel like I've lost my momentum with Papyrus and it makes me really sad because I want to rp so badly right now but my brain goes blank whenever I try to write anything, and Papyrus muse currently isn't doing it's thing. ))

[sejuani-hildr-deactivated201701]

Reblog this.

If you do not care what gender your roleplay partner identify themselves as.

Be they male, female, trans, or whatever else is out there.

If you are a friend, you are a friend. If we ship our muses together, we ship the heck out of our muses. I don’t care if you are a female playing male, a male playing female or whatever is inbetween.

You are precious no matter what you are. And I love you.