Baby Blasters

Indie rp blog for Sans and Papyrus from the Baby Blasters AU. Blog Under Construction.

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Four Word . Prompts

“Please, come with me.”

“You’re always number one.”

“I can’t do this.”

“I won’t let you.”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

“I’m not even sorry.”

“Honestly, just stop it.”

“I believe in you.”

“Don’t be an ass.”

“Who were you with?”

“Please talk to me.”

“I can’t trust you.”

“I need you, though.”

“Don’t be fucking rude.”

“Is that my shirt?”

“So, it was you.”

“I need to go.”

“Just stay with me.”

“You can trust me.”

“Alright, I love you.”

“I’m sorry, but no.”

“Will you help me?”

“You’re a terrible cook.”

“Can you shut up!?”

“You love me, right?”

“I really need you.”

“I don’t love you.”

“I’m not doing this.”

“I really need you.”

“You don’t want me.”

“Let me help you.”

“You’re such a bitch.”

“I can’t do this.”

“You think you’re funny?”

“Hey, I said stop!”

“Will you marry me?”

“Wanna go out sometime?”

“I don’t want this.”

“You always this quiet?”

“Are you fucking insane!?”

“I don’t want you.”

“I’m not wearing that.”

“Sorry, were you sleeping?”

“This was never right.”

“You look really tired.”

“I’m out of here.”

“You need to go.”

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Testing/Experiment Starter Sentences

"This will only hurt for a minute."

"If you cannot respond properly we will have to dispose of you, no need to keep a failed model around."

"Kill it! I won't let you out of here until it's dead!"

"If you don't do it, you'll die."

"That wasn't so hard, was it?"

"You're so good at listening, that's why you're my favorite."

"No one can ever know about you, they'll think we're crazy if they ever saw this."

"You're a freak, you'd die out there, they'd kill you."

"Don't worry, you won't be going anywhere for a long, long time."

"What would you say if I told you I had a device that'd make you more than happy to comply?"

"If you're good maybe I'll give you some blankets tonight."

"It's either you or them, take your pick."

"After this you'll never be able to think about disobeying again."

"You're opinion doesn't matter, you're nothing more than an object for me to play with."

"You will listen, if you don't I'll kill them."

"Why do you deserve a name? You're just a filthy lab rat."

[tinypewpews]

;; updates

I am probably gonna try and revamp this blog this weekend, meaning I’ll get back to rps and all that~

[cesspooldrool]

I’ve been working on this little animation for what feels like forever, but it’s quickly become a burden to finish it and I originally did it just to have fun. So have some gaster blaster sans and papyrus from @spacegate‘s baby blasters au!

[babyblasters]

Originally posted by marcys-mareep

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD.

THIS IS THE MOST ADORABLE THING I HAVE SEEN. IT’S SO SWEET AND CUTE OMG.

Dude man thank you so much for animating this this is so awesome 8,D. I admire people with the patience to animate it’s amazing aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

The little nuzzle at the end hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Originally posted by roodoodbruh

[tinypewpews]

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Testing/Experiment Starter Sentences

"This will only hurt for a minute."

"If you cannot respond properly we will have to dispose of you, no need to keep a failed model around."

"Kill it! I won't let you out of here until it's dead!"

"If you don't do it, you'll die."

"That wasn't so hard, was it?"

"You're so good at listening, that's why you're my favorite."

"No one can ever know about you, they'll think we're crazy if they ever saw this."

"You're a freak, you'd die out there, they'd kill you."

"Don't worry, you won't be going anywhere for a long, long time."

"What would you say if I told you I had a device that'd make you more than happy to comply?"

"If you're good maybe I'll give you some blankets tonight."

"It's either you or them, take your pick."

"After this you'll never be able to think about disobeying again."

"You're opinion doesn't matter, you're nothing more than an object for me to play with."

"You will listen, if you don't I'll kill them."

"Why do you deserve a name? You're just a filthy lab rat."

[tinypewpews]

@doppler-starcat 

There is a grunting sound before it turns into a low growl, Sans glaring at the stranger. Papyrus is behind him, but quiet for the moment.

[tinypewpews]

Hey, uh, it's the anon who role played as poppy a while ago, I was offline for a while and I wanted to ask if we could do it again?

Go ahead!

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When he was asleep, Toriel gently moved Sans to the couch to rest, having to settle him in the space between Aster’s side and the back of the couch because the lanky monster was being a couch hog and had sprawled over the entire thing when she got up. It was more for his safety to get him out of the way than anything else, because the fort was quite huge.

It was a few hours later when Aster stirred, grimacing as he stretched slowly and popped his joints with a yawn. The air smelled of baking and cooking, and Toriel’s gentle laugh and voice came from the kitchen where she was letting Papyrus ‘help’ her cook dinner. He rubbed an eye and blinked in the dull light, looking down to where Sans slept against his side.

Sans didn’t seem to mind the situation, as he nuzzled into Aster a bit when he was placed against the elder male. Papyrus offered a giggle and another chirp when he saw that. “Night Night~” and then he went back to trying to form this small structure (with the only two pillows that were not a part of this sprawling fort at this point)

Sans nuzzled closer to him unconsciously- surprisingly peaceful. When he slept with Aster or Papyrus he didn’t seem as plagued in his sleep, though usually nightmares still found the child. Papyrus’ shrieks of delight could also be heard over Toriels voice at times, as well as the banging of something. The toddler seemed pretty happy.

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Aster wrapped his arms around the younger monster, curling him into his lap and resting his chin against his head with his eyes closed. “M’fine Sans… I was getting ill long before you did, it was only a matter of time. Some rest and I’ll be fine again. If anything, I’m probably the reason you got sick anyway, something’s been going around the scientists in the lab and I was ignorant of it until now.” He said, humming softly as he cradled the boy.

After a while, he pulled back and bumped his forehead lightly against Sans’, smiling slightly down at him. “Why don’t we go see what trouble Pap’s been getting into with Toriel? You know how soft she is with him.” He suggested, gently, but made no move to try and get up while Sans sat in his arms.

Sans felt some form of comfort, knowing that maybe it was not his fault that the other had gotten sick. He cuddled up against him- doubting he’d get the same virus twice, though, did he really wanna risk that? After he had left the lab he had gotten badly ill and had nearly died because he didn’t know how to handle it and because he had refused any kind of help. Did he wanna risk getting himself ill again, when it made him so nervous?

Yeah, he really did right now…

“Okay.” he agreed quietly, letting himself be led back to the other room. Papyrus had found an actual chew toy and was laying on the ground, contently biting and pulling on the toy, growling playfully.

[ask-the-skeleton-twins-deactiva]

Aster waited until Sans stood to stand himself, walking with the boy back to the living room. Toriel was sitting on the couch, humming to herself contently as she read a book. Aster went and plopped himself down on the other side of the couch, rearranging the blanket around him as he stretched out his long legs. He still felt ill, so he wouldn’t get too close to Papyrus, but he didn’t want to be back in his room again.

The scientist was rather quickly asleep again, his tired body taking any excuse it could to try and catch up on missed rest. He didn’t seem to respond to any sound the two children made, but Toriel bid them to watch how loud they got just in case. Aster needed the rest, after all. Toriel joined them in their games after some begging, and they built blanket forts with chairs and spare sheets to pass the time.

[tinypewpews]

Sans would never admit it but the games really did not interest him at all, but they made Papyrus happy and that in return made Sans happy. He stretched a bit, shaking himself off when Toriel came to play with the younger. He went and curled up on the floor, falling asleep as well.

Papyrus looked at the sleeping males before grinning. "Night night!" he then went back to trying to make a proper fort, though his bit kept falling over, but he did not seem to mind it much.

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Aster wrapped his arms around the younger monster, curling him into his lap and resting his chin against his head with his eyes closed. “M’fine Sans… I was getting ill long before you did, it was only a matter of time. Some rest and I’ll be fine again. If anything, I’m probably the reason you got sick anyway, something’s been going around the scientists in the lab and I was ignorant of it until now.” He said, humming softly as he cradled the boy.

After a while, he pulled back and bumped his forehead lightly against Sans’, smiling slightly down at him. “Why don’t we go see what trouble Pap’s been getting into with Toriel? You know how soft she is with him.” He suggested, gently, but made no move to try and get up while Sans sat in his arms.

Sans felt some form of comfort, knowing that maybe it was not his fault that the other had gotten sick. He cuddled up against him- doubting he’d get the same virus twice, though, did he really wanna risk that? After he had left the lab he had gotten badly ill and had nearly died because he didn’t know how to handle it and because he had refused any kind of help. Did he wanna risk getting himself ill again, when it made him so nervous?

Yeah, he really did right now...

“Okay.” he agreed quietly, letting himself be led back to the other room. Papyrus had found an actual chew toy and was laying on the ground, contently biting and pulling on the toy, growling playfully.

[amidnightvoidwatcher-blog]

Baby Blasters RP starter

[tinypewpews]

A cackling noise just barely escaped the bartender’s thought, as he kneeled down to check on the child. “Can you be more specific about this ‘nasty substance’? Did he eat something?”

He held his hand near the child’s wound. He couldn’t tell anything about it, and he had no idea how he could fix it, but he knew it was bad. An anger started to fill him. “This kid’s really pig headed. I don’t mind taking him back to my place to recover.  I just have a bad feeling that he might not stay once he wakes up. ”

“Have you called a doctor yet? Honestly, this kid needs an emergency room, much as he’ll hate the idea”

“We think so, we really don’t know because he won’t talk to us when he’s awake.” they frowned, the other dog in the room nodding slowly, petting Sans’ spine gently, the boy shifted in his sleep, whining loudly. They both frowned and shrugged. “There’s no hurt in trying, if he stays, great- if not…? We’ll have to keep a better eye on him.

“No, we called someone to come here because we didn’t want to scare him off with taking him somewhere.”

[amidnightvoidwatcher-blog]

“do you want me to take him home now, or should we wait for the doctor?”

Grillby held in his anger-though it was obvious by how much he seamed to be steaming up. He sat next to the young skeleton, and gently pet the side of his skull. 

“Thats fine. I assumed as much, but well, the fact is he’s in pretty bad shape. I’m not sure if there’ll be much a doctor could do without access to emergency equipment.” 

Briefly, he wondered if he would half to hire someone to stay close to the house, or to rent out that equipment. Well, even if he had too, long as Sans was safe that’s all that mattered. 

“Sans, I’m sorry. You don’t deserve any of this.”

[tinypewpews]

“You can take him home with you, Grillby- we’ll tell the doctor where to go...”

Sans just shifted in his sleep again, a sft whine leaving him. He seemed to be upset, as though he was scared or completely unease. He peeked his eyes open blearily, trying to sit up but stopping and curling up.

“Oh, he’s awake.... kinda?”

[ask-the-skeleton-twins-deactiva]

Seeing as Sans was nowhere to be found when she came back from the kitchen and Papyrus was currently occupied, Toriel went to go find him. She checked there first, kneeling on the ground and peeking into the spot. Aster had let them choose the area, knowing that it could give them comfort to have a place to escape to when they felt overwhelmed or upset, and let them make it their own little space. The closest the adults would get to it is kneeling by the side so that they could talk without making the children feel cornered. 

“Sans? Are you ok?” Toriel said softly, tone gentle. “You know that it is not your fault Aster is sick. He tells me he has been feeling unwell for a couple of days now.” 

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Sans didn’t reply, only curled up tighter into his little ball. He felt uneasy and upset, but he wasn’t going to talk to her, nor was he going to shift back enough so that he even could talk. He instead just laid there, wishing he could do more to help Aster then just laying here and feeling sorry for himself. He didn’t know how to fix things though, he only knew how to wreck them. He slouched more at that thought- maybe the scientist was right, maybe he was just a weapon if he couldn’t even help someone feel better…

[ask-the-skeleton-twins-deactiva]

There was a faint cough from the doorway. When Toriel turned, it was Aster standing there, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and a little unsteady on his feet, but still up. He had felt like something was wrong, and of course needed to check it out. Sans and Papyrus were part of his family pack after all, and he was determined to take care of them.

Toriel nodded at the look he gave her and stood up, going back to Papyrus. Aster himself slowly sat, pulling the blanket around him. He didn’t speak for a long time. Then he opened his arms up and held them there, offering Sans physical comfort if the boy so desired it. He wasn’t going to pressure the boy into hugging him, but he wanted to let him know that he was not alone.

[tinypewpews]

Sans heard the cough and he flinched- he didn’t like it, didn’t like that he was sick and now he was here and Sans was still powerless. He whimpered quietly, trying to crawl furhter into a space where there was no more room to go. He didn’t want to be here- just like he didn’t want to be the healthy one anymore, not when Aster was sick.

He looked up when he was approched, he slowly crawled forward. He nuzzled against the elder, whimpering yet again. “M’sorry... I didn’t mean to get you sick...”

[tinypewpews]

*an anon leaves a small basket of fresh food for the two, figuring they probably needed it.

Sans sniffed the food, slowly taking a bite. He practically cooed, tail wagging slowly. He let Papyrus eat then, letting the younger sleep afterwards. He gladly tucked back in, tail still wagging.

[tinypewpews]

Oooh... You so CUTE!

Papyrus chirped happily while Sans just stared, not responding.

[tinypewpews]

;; starter call

Like/Reblog for a starter

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mettaleg

(Okay I got three of these in my inbox sooo- stop sending them please)

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*unexplainable mettaleg storm*

(????? What is this supposed to be?)

Both the children are just confused, like the mun.