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âToday is just lovely.âÂ
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         If you knew what I knew,
                       You would be angry too.
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So!! To get my muse active again over here, please like this post and specify the muse you want for a starter!Â
I will be capping this at 3.
Gremlin noises.
â...Wow, itâs really been a while, huh-â
Send me a đ€Â for a Tweet my muse would make about yours.
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Using this generator.
âOne day I am going to fistfight my dad and nobody can stop me.â
Hi all!! Sorry I havenât been very active here as of late, but I have dived head first into Fullm.etal Alch.emist and Iâm caught hook line and fucking sinker.Â
So! If you wanna find me, Iâve been much more active on my blog @angcrmanagcmcnt, where you can find one(1) little shit of a homunculus who is the embodiment of the âIâm 11âČ vine.
bonepranks ; The Great Papyrus
* YEP! * YOU CAN ASK ANYONE, THEYâLL TELL YOU IâM THE BEST!
and honestly, thatâs probably true. if nothing else, his puzzles are quite good. sans mentioned that he might get a job working in the core one day. but he hasnât considered it seriously. hotland is gross andâŠ.. well, hot.
* I AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS! * BUT YOU CAN JUST CALL ME PAPYRUS! * WELCOME TO SNOWDIN, LILLIAN! * NYEH HEH HEH!
âWell, Papyrus, itâs certainly nice to meet you.â A little smile from the teenager, and Lillian chuckled. âI would bet. This puzzle is quite good.â She seems to think about something for a moment.Â
â...Would you maybe have any advice for someone trying to think up a puzzle?â After all, she was trying to develop a new one for the Ruins. She did it once when she was younger-though that one was more so for her own amusement. She thought it would be funny to see people falling down until they could figure it out.Â
âhowdy! my name is asgore, and youâre watching disn â â
âd.. dih ⊠dis neigh? iâm.. not quite sure what that m â â
â⊠oh, itâs pronounced âdis kneeâ? ah, haha, alright.â
Snickering noises. âYou tried your best, Mr. Asgore.â
//Tmw Tumblr is an ass and refuses to let you cut posts
((Dear Diary)) Undyne picks up Lillian's journal. She must have dropped it along with her books! She flips through the pages, not paying much mind to it at first... until a word catches her eyes.
Entry #25. | Accepting!
*Youâve found the journal. *Many pages are blank. It seems like she hasnât written much in it so far. *You stumble upon a page dated for about a month ago.
September 8th.
   Mom said that this is gonna be our new home now. The place where we live now(mom calls it an apartment) is really small, me and Lily gotta share a room. Mom sleeps on the couch, even though I told her that she can sleep in my bed and I can sleep on the couch.Â
   She says that itâs gonna make my neck all crooked if I sleep on the couch since Iâm not done growing, but I think she just wants me and Lily to have a bed. If I get to have a job when Iâm older, Iâm gonna save up so I can help mom and we can get a house, and she can get her own room.Â
   I donât mind Lily waking me up in the middle of the night sometimes, either-she doesnât like the dark, and I wanna make her feel better when she gets scared, so itâs fine, especially because sheâs so little. Iâm her big sis, after all, so I gotta help mom keep her safe!
I gotta stop writing, now, because itâs late and I got school tomorrow. That and I donât wanna wake Lily up, sheâs sleeping.Â
-Lillian
Dear Diary
Entry #1. | Accepting!
*You open the book. *Itâs a hardcover, the purple journal old but worn with care. *In semi-cursive handwriting on the front, you see the name âLillianâ, followed by something scratched out and replaced with âKennedyâ.Â
*You stumble upon her first entry in the diary.Â
October 14th 2003.
Hi! Mom gave me this for my birthday today, Iâm ten! She said that itâs not much and she wanted to give me more, but I said that itâs okay. We canât get much because Dad has to use a lot of the money he gets for something, probably that rent thing he and mom were talking about.Â
Theyâre talking about money stuff again downstairs-I wanna go look, but I got in a lot of trouble last time âcause I got caught. Dad was really mad. :(
Donât think Iâm gonna get caught this time, though, because I can be quiet! Iâll write more tomorrow, because Iâm gonna go to bed after I look. Iâm kinda sleepy.
-Lillian
Send âDear Diaryâ to read a random entry of my muses diary/journal.
the-scrappy-urchin ; Undyne
âPffâŠâ Undyne tightened her lips, trying to suppress a cackle, but failed. MISERABLY. She crumpled onto the floor in laughter.
âBWAAA HA HA HAAH!!â What a TOTAL weenie!
The silly fish slowly recovered, huffing and puffing. âOkay. Okay! Sorry, sorry!! That was just so⊠so⊠FRIGGINâ funny!â After wiping tears of laughter from her eyes, she got onto her knees and collected the books that dropped from her victimâs hands.
âNothing like getting your heart racing, huh?â Undyne got up and offered the books to the human. âMy nameâs Undyne. Whatâs yours?â She flashed a toothy grin, baring all her gloriously sharp piranha teeth.
Lillian slowly lowered her journal, face burning as embarrassment flooded through her. She felt...very stupid. She didnât like feeling stupid. Soon, though, her shame turned to anger; but instead of yelling, she did her best to keep calm. Lillian didnât like to yell, after all, it hurt her throat.
Those teeth scared her, but as she cautiously took her books from the other, green eyes stared back, cold as ice. Her lips were pressed into a thin line as she sorted out her books, making sure they were easy to carry.Â
Instead of giving her name, she raised an eyebrow. Taking a moment to think, the girl sighed-no, she wasnât going to be mean, even if her hands still shook and her heart was beating far too fast to track.Â
â...I-Iâm Lillian,â She says, voice quiet as her icy gaze softened. âThat...That wasnât nice, Undyne. You really scared me.â There, be honest-do what mom tells you to do, just try to talk. Thatâll help, right?
Meanwhile....
Disapproving mom noises.
âIf they wanted to speak of it, they would. Remind me to never tell you anything ever.â