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Hey! I hope you’re doing ok. I just wanted to check in.

(( this is so sweet honestly like i havent touched this blog in nearly a year now

yeah im alright!! just really fell into an unproductive place for a while and never got back into this unfortunately :’)

the true ADHD Mood™ is wanting to get back into something you hyperfocused on for several years but then never managing to

im gonna start posting more often on my main @faunaproductions tho! im big into good omens rn if that interests you ill probably mainly post that since its the only thing ive been drawing recently lol

i wont delete this blog but i doubt ill be doing much with it? i may pop in every once in a while if i get inspired but otherwise im afraid ill be sticking to my main

ill start posting bi-weekly art over there (hopefully lol) so!! ye thats a thing!!!

so yeah ill leave this blog up for nostalgia reasons and id just like to say that this blog was really good for me when it came to growing as an artist and i had great fun over here!!!!!

maybe someday ill commit and do something here but rn idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Signing off with love,

Virgil the Admin <3 ))

*He nods, still on the lookout*

“Well, I vote that we go out for celebratory ice cream!” Tol suggests, smiling at the two.

Frisk excitedly nods. “Ronnie, use your portal powers! Pleaseeee!!”

(Oh trust me, we all would) *He grins back* It’s way better than anything I could have come up with!

(( ralsei will never die bc we’ll just give him our life force or somethin idk i didn’t actually think that through before i typed it ))

They giggle, pumping their fist in the air. “Just another step on the path to monster equality!”

(Also yeah, Deltarune is awesome!)

(( not to be dramatic but i would die for ralsei ))

(Well I’m glad that you’re back!) *Ronald follows Tol, smiling, but keeps an eye out for any other potential assassins*

(( i went to reply to this five different times and got pulled away or distracted every time I'm sorry akdbjsbdjns ))

Frisk grins up at the clown. "What'd you think of my speech?"

(so is this one) *walks over to debate and sits back down* -Ronald

(( I SWEAR I'M NOT DEAD I'VE JUST BEEN STRESSED AND BUSY HHH ALSO HOW BOUT THAT DELTARUNE HUH I HAVEN'T PLAYED YET BUT MY GOOD BUDDY SENT ME MANY SCREENSHOTS DURING HER PLAYTHROUGH )) The debate drags on but eventually Frisk walks out the winner. Their Royal guard is, of course, still in place- just in case. Tol quickly makes their way through the crowd and bows to Frisk who just giggles.

*Smiles and opens a portal to the theater* We're here for the free popcorn! -Ronald

(( this is a totally lazy reply sorry it’s 8:25 in the morning lol ))

They get the popcorn and Tol grins.

“Let’s go see the baby destroy people!” they laugh.

(( alternatively (well, the inspiration for the line):

tol, watching frisk leave to go to a debate or whatever: (mushu voice) my little baby, off to destroy people. ))

*Checks watch* Well, if I'm correct, Frisk is in the middle of their speech. And, I think I saw someone giving out free popcorn in the movie theater down the street. *Smirks* -Ronald

“Ahh, I can’t wait to watch a tiny child win a debate against old people who think they’re better than everyone else.” They laugh. “Let’s go get the popcorn!”

*Handcuffs Gary and hands him over to Roland, says something in their ancient clown language and they leave. Turns to Tol* He's being handed to the authorities now. Although, I gotta be honest here.. I'm disappointed I didn't get to have some fun with this.. I planned this whole thing out where I'd have the planet torn apart and him- You know what, maybe I shouldn't be sharing this... -Ronald

“A disappointing hitman,” they agree, shaking their head. “Pathetic, honestly.”

*Snaps fingers and a pair of hand cuffs materializes* We can do this the easy way or the hard way, which is it? *Uses telepathy to ask Tol to save in case things go wrong* -Ronald

Tol subtly saves- apparently, Tol and Frisk can have separate save slots and go back to the most recent save of the person initiating the load. Which is good to know.

“What are you gonna do?” he growls. “Kill me?”

Tol looks at Ronald and shrugs. “Yeah, probably.”

He blinks. Clearly, he was expecting this to be one of those good guys-bad guys things.

“Wait, are- are you serious?”

“Uh, yeah,” Tol says, “about as serious as you were when you were about to murder my kid sibling.”

He hesitates a moment. He seems to realize he’s obviously outnumbered and there is absolutely no way he could win in a fight.

“I think I’ll go willingly,” he finally says.

I'm a clown! And so are you, if you thought you could get away with this. *Several portals open up around the three, stepping through them are Ronald's friends and Roland.* -Ronald

(( *slow claps for that line* ))

Tol grins and twirls their knives in their hands.

Edward stumbles backward again.

“Oh, hey, just one more step and our job will be done for us,” Tol points out, stepping forward, tossing their knives and catching them- really, they were just showing off at this point; but that didn’t mean they weren’t threatening.

*Looks down and shakes head* Nope, he clearly didn't... Also, that's a nice toy you've got there. It'd be a shame if something where to- whoops *Snaps fingers and the gun, without getting hot, appears to melt out of Edward's hand, and then proceeds to burn a hole in the floor which quickly patches itself up.* -Ronald

(( admin’s just been in one of their Moods oops sorry lol ))

“What- what are you?” Edward asks, stumbling backward.

(Don't worry, it's completely reasonable (It's a well known fact that clowns often have uncontrollable thirst for human flesh.)) So [INSERT THE HUMAN'S FULL NAME], you seem to be having some trouble with that flute of yours. And that case of your's looks pretty old... tsk tsk tsk... Very unprofessional for a wanna-be assassin, you know? -Ronald

(( ASKDNIANSKDJA ))

The man, Edward Gary Williamson apparently, stares at Ronald for a moment before pulling a gun from a shoulder holster, pointing it at the two of them. "Who are you?!" he demands, "How do you know my name?!"

"I can't believe he doesn't at least recognize me..." Tol is looking at Ronald instead of Edward which seems to frustrate him further since he's literally pointing a gun at them. "After all, he wants to murder my kid sibling. Clearly, he didn't do any research beforehand. How disappointing."

*Grins evilly and cracks knuckles* Then let's go have some fun. *Opens up a silent portal behind the man and steps through, after applying the anti-bullet magic to Tol; just in case.* -Ronald

With a flick of their wrists, Tol has two large knives in their hands. They might not kill the guy- might- but it was certainly more threatening than just a tall person who looked like they'd been rolling around in the grass.

The grin on their face as they step through the portal is almost a match for Ronald's creepy clown smile. (( admin actually finds most clowns creepy aksjsjsib sorry ronald ))

The man slams his case closed even though the hinges were gone and turns around.

"What are you two doing up here?" he asks, looking rather like a villain from a bad movie.

Oh yeah, the bullets will do no damage; some slight bruising at the most. And unless this guy brought a backup, he’s harmless now. But that doesn’t retract from the possibility of there being more people who could’ve brought something. *Snaps fingers* And now anyone trying the same will come across the same problem. *Smirks* Let’s hope that some of them have musical talent... So, you wanna go confront this guy? -Ronald

They grin. "Oh, yeah."

Most people do. *Snaps fingers so that the pieces will, every time, somehow find themselves as a flute. They look the same, but physically cannot be assembled into anything but a flute anymore.* But I’m afraid that that’s just not possible without violating the Clown Code... -Ronald

The man gets increasingly frustrated when he can't assemble his gun.

"This is amusing," Tol said, "So Frisk should be safe then? I mean, at least from the threat of being shot, I'm still keeping the extra security on them, just in case."

For all we know, he could be a flute player who’s decided to practice on the roof. Don’t worry though, I know how we can figure it out easily. *Quietly snaps fingers and the hinges on the case begin to visibly rust away.* -Ronald

"Wow, I wish I was a clown." (( now there's a sentence i never expected to type aksmdksns ))

The case falls apart and several pieces fall out. Definitely not pieces of a flute.

The man scrambles to pick them up and curses at his old case.

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