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A list of things Papyrus says/that are said about him that are⌠disturbing, to say the least, especially when compared to similar things others say. Thereâs probably more, but these are the first to come to mind.
Thanks to @zekestrife and @fandomhop for some of the screenshots! And some youtube videos. You can tell which screenshots are mine because they generally have that blue border around them.
@linssins
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That's so sad! ;-;
When she suddenly kissed you
@cashewcream
But is papyrus stronger than sans of weaker than sans
Itâs hard to measure something like that. If you mean âwho has the highest statsâ that would be Papyrus, but if you mean âwho is more likely to destroy you in a fightâ that would be Sans. Because while Papyrus is both physically strong and well versed in the art of combat, he would also never want to hurt anyone and has incredible restraint, such that it is literally impossible to die to him in game. Meanwhile Sans has piss poor stats. The game isnât lying to you when it says heâs the weakest monster in the game. The only reason why heâs so hard to defeat is because heâs a clever smart-mouthed cheater.
And you know what? I love that about both of them. =u=
asriel dreemurr is an anagram for âserial murdererâ
âYou messed up. You couldnât even do your one job properly.â
Prompts/story developed with @blackaerin â an introduction to the origin story of Chara and Asriel in the Reapertale AU~
A free-form poem story explaining these pictures below the cut B)
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Genocide Frisk singing this in the shadows while facing Sans, twirling her knife. This takes place after a true-pacifist run where Frisk had reset.
âYou were my sunshine. My only sunshine. You made me happy. When skies were gray.
Youâll never know dear. How much she loved you. So now iâll take, her sans-shine away.âÂ
OMG CAN WE MAKE THIS AN ANIMATION!!?!!
Iâll sing!!! âŞ( ´â˝ď˝)
Yaaassss!!!!
YAY! letâs get a team together and get this done!!
I difnât realize people would like this so much??? Like. :O :3Â
Can we has permission to make this a thing?!
Yaaaaaas :3 Just give me credit for the idea hehehe :DÂ
@artommu @strawberrygirl16 we has permission!! Letâs do it!!!
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I wanna cry
*シăďžď˝Ľ*:.・..・.:*シâ(*ďžâ˝ďž*)âシ*:.・. .・.:*シăďžď˝Ľ* ăăăăă§ăăâŁď¸ This is a beautiful piece! There was no way I could not reblog this! You did an amazing job @rahafwabas !!
This was one of my favorite scenes from Undertale, so since Iâm in a creative slump, I decided to rip the dialogue straight from the game and make a comic out of it to get back into an art groove. There are spoilers.
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tfw you realise the robots will steal your job
Iâm ugly laughing
Oh my GOD
i love dressing up and dying
Missed the point.
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Shitsunen: Silver Scythe
  *This is MY personal story and IS copyrighted to me (Ramona J.D. Parker). Please ask before posting this on any other websites or give me credit for MY story. Thank you~ There is also proof that this is mine, as I actually got this chapter published in a magazine.*
   âOblivion.â  As this single word slipped from her lips, a dark portal appeared, surrounding a strange young man.  His expression of terror was enough to cause her cold heart to sing.  The darkness engulfed him, then dispersed.  As the other workers stared at her, she could sense their fear thick and heavy in the air.  She couldnât help being satisfied with this fear; it was far better than pity.
  âAnyone else want to play?â  Her question void of emotion, she tilted her head awaiting a response.  They practically ran over each other to get away.  Walking in the wake of their panic made her mission easier; she was now practically invisible amongst the chaos.  Her raven black hair that reached down to her knees, bangs that covered her eyes, and black clothing helped make her seem invisible.
  She stopped in front of a simple maple wooden door with intricate designs carved into it.  With a good kick, the door shook and fell off its hinges making a loud bang.  Her victim sat behind his fancy mahogany desk. âCan I help you?â  He asked, looking her up and down.  The man seemed unfazed that she had just destroyed his door.
  âIâm here for the scythe.â  The stubby man sat there and stared at her as if oblivious to what she wanted.
  âScythe? Weapons arenât allowed in this building.  Itâs too much of a lawsuit if anyone gets accidentally killed or hurt.â  Chuckling as if this was a joke, he started back on his work. âI donât have time for pranks, kid.â
  âI said, Iâm here for the scythe.â  As if in response to the dark girl, the metal chair he was sitting in started to rattle.
  âI really donât know what youâre talking about!  What the hell is happening?â  His cool demeanor was broken.  If she continued, she felt he might tell her exactly where the shadow scythe was hidden.  She now stood on the opposite side of his desk; her expressionless face told him that either she didnât believe him, or she simply didnât care.  âPlease donât hurt me!  Iâm serious!  I donât know of any scythes!â
  With a flick of her wrist, the metal part of the chair turned into something similar to water.  It flowed outward and curved upwards from the lifeless item it was created from; the liquid metal seemed to come to a sharpened point aimed at his throat. He broke out in a sweat as she leaned over the desk.  âTell me where it is or you die.â
  âTh-the floorboards under the desk!  Theyâre loose⌠The previous boss hid something under there, but I couldnât tell what it wasâŚâ  His fear was so obvious he might as well have wet himself; he was shaking and his confidence was completely gone.  With a glance downward, she made the liquid metal cut the desk in half. Afterwards, she leaned down a plucked up the floorboards.  Once they were up, she reached down and began searching for her prize.  Her fingers felt something cool and hard.  With a slight jerk, she broke the folded up scythe free of its hiding place.
  Now that she had what she wanted, she slowly unfolded the scythe; its shining silver blade shone in the lighting.  She slashed her new toy over the manâs head and it sliced cleanly through the wall.  âPerfect. Thank you for your cooperation.â Without a glance back she turned and left the room, leaving her victim in one piece.
  Sirens could be heard coming from outside.  She took her time walking down the hallway and the stairs. Fear wasnât an emotion that she felt. With each step she took, she was getting closer to the first floor.  The police had guns aimed at the stairs and the elevators.  She gripped the scythe, preparing for a fight; although, she didnât even need to use the weapon, she had magic on her side. Â
  Bullets were going to be fired; however, she cast her spell. âOblivion.â  Darkness swirled around on the floor, once again opening the same portal.  The man that the portal had swallowed was deposited on the ground, while as the dark girl jumped into her own portal.  Once inside, she closed it and opened up another portal that led to an old lab that had been abandoned since a break out.  Apparently one of their subjects had escaped and they had to close down because of some sort of attack. Â
  This lab held the only direct teleportation device between Vexus and Earth.  The mystery girl was on Earth, where her motherâs scythe had been hidden years before.
  She looked at the photo album that she had left on the table while trying to fix the device.  Amongst all the pictures... a single picture stood out.  The only picture that hadn't been touched with a red sharpie.  The picture held two people standing together. The woman wore a smile that made her glow, her white wedding dress making her long black hair stand out. The man next to her, however, didn't have a smile. Instead, his eyes were shielded by a shadow created by his bangs.  His lips were curved downward into a scowl.  His black tuxedo didn't even compliment the young woman's dress.  The others nearby in the picture were faded into the background.  Next to the album was a card that had âHappy Birthday Shizuâ written on it.
  In anger, she picked up the paper and shredded it.  âHe will never call me Shizu again; not when Iâm done with him.  Heâll always remember Shitsunen the Shadow.â  She picked up the red sharpie and prepared to mark out the last photo, but stopped.  It was the only picture she had left of her mother. Â
  With a deep sigh, she dropped the marker and turned back to the machine.  It was almost done.  All that was missing was a mystic crystal.  She stood up slowly and walked to the other side of the room.  It had to be somewhere nearby; sheâd seen it just days before, but couldnât remember where.
  She searched the desk drawers, hoping to find it.  While searching, she hadnât realized that someone had entered the room.  The man cleared his throat to get her attention.
  Surprised, she looks up quickly to stare blankly at the man before her.  âMay I help you?â
  âYouâre good at hiding youâre emotions, Iâll give you that.â The man placed his right hand on his hip.  His hair was as long as hers and just as dark; however, his was more of a shade of midnight, instead of raven.  What caught Shizuâs attention the most though, was his crimson eyes.  He wore fancy clothing like that of a prince.
  âHiding my emotions? I donât feel.â  She turned to continue looking in the desk, her arm extended to open the first drawer.
  âIâm sure you donât.  But I believe I can help you.â  His response was simple and void of malice, but she noticed that he had pulled something out of his pocket.
  âYou stole the crystal.â  The accusation was pointless.  It was obvious he had taken it, that gem was the only mystical item around for miles, besides her motherâs scythe of course. Â
  He smiled.  It was the kind of smirk that annoyed her.  âI did no such thing.  The laboratory actually belongs to the Phoenix Kingdom of Vexus.  It was taken over by our queen.â  He held it out to me.  âHowever, I donât mind sharing.â
  She frowned, but took the crystal and returned to her device. Once she had placed the crystal inside, the teleporter started up.  âWhy are you helping me?...â  Living on her own for so long taught her to be wary of othersâ intentions.
  The smirk still hadnât left his lips and he nodded towards her photo album.  âYou and I want the same thing.  We want to make Darkness Rose pay for what heâs done.â  Shizu hadnât hear that name.  She had thought his last name had been Landcaster, like hers.
  Her scowl deepened.  âHe⌠remarried?â  She didnât want to hear about who elseâs life her father had ruined.  It was enough that heâd broken her motherâs heart. Seria had never gotten over the divorce and had lived in misery for years.  Her beautiful black hair had turned white.
  âA queen.  His last name had to change to fit the thrown.  He is now King Darkness Rose of the Kitsune Kingdom.  Will you help us destroy him? Or are you going to try to kill him on your own?â  This man was serious.  Anger and rage consumed Shitsunen for a minute.  She stood there, trying to regain control of her emotions.  He knew that sheâd accept.  The poor girl had no choice.  If she went up against her father, heâd kill her.
  âI accept the offer.â  She stated, once she was back to normal.
  âVery well.  I am Lord Valentyne Flare of the Phoenix Kingdom within Vexus.  It is a pleasure to meet you, Shitsunen Landcaster.â  He bowed to her, which only irritated her. She hated pity.  Her motherâs friends had pitied them long enough.
  With a nod to him, they both stepped through the portal to join the group known as the Shadow Guardians and hunt down the evil king.
Do You Love Someone With Depression?
If you have a partner or are close to someone who struggles with depression, you may not always know how to show them you love them. One day they may seem fine, and the next they are sad, distant and may push you away. It is important that you know that as a person who is close to them and trusted by them, you can help your friend or partner have shorter, less severe bouts of depression. Mental illness is as real as physical illness (it is physical actually, read more about that here) and your partner needs you as much as they would need to be cared for if they had the flu.
Your relationship may seem one-sided during these times, but by helping your partner through a very difficult and painful affliction, you are strengthening your relationship and their mental health in the long term.
1. Help them keep clutter at bay.
When a person begins spiraling into depression, they may feel like they are slowing down while the world around them speeds up. The mail may end up in stacks, dishes can pile up in the sink, laundry may go undone as the depressed person begins to feel more and more overwhelmed by their daily routine and unable to keep up. By giving your partner some extra help sorting mail, washing dishes or using paper plates and keeping chaos in check in general, youâll be giving them (and yourself) the gift of a calm  environment. (Iâm a fan of the minimalist movement because of this, you can read more about that here.)
2. Fix them a healthy meal.
Your partner may do one of two things when they are in a depressed state. They may eat very little, or they may overeat. In either case, they may find that driving through a fast food restaurant or ordering a pizza online is just easier than fixing a meal. Eating like this, or neglecting to eat will only degrade your partnerâs health, causing them to go deeper into their depression. Help your loved one keep their body healthy, and their mind will follow. This is a great article that talks about the âBrain Dietâ which can help the symptoms of depression, and this article talks about how our modern diet could contribute to the recent rise in depression. Here is a recipe for a trail mix that is quick to make and has mood-boosting properties.
3.Get them outside.
The benefits of getting outside for a depressed person are huge. And it is possibly the last thing on earth your partner will want to do. Take them to be somewhere in nature. Pack a picnic and lie in the sun, take a leisurely hike or plant a garden. Being barefoot in the dirt, or âearthingâ helps ground the body and reverse the effects of living in a world of emfâs, and digging in soil can actually act as an antidepressant, as a strain of bacterium in soil, Mycobacterium vaccae, triggers the release of seratonin, which in turn elevates mood and decreases anxiety. Sunshine increases Vitamin D production which can help alleviate depression. My friend Elizabeth wrote an excellent post about Vitamin D and its link to depression here. For more information about other sources of Vitamin D, this is a great post as well as this.
4. Ask them to help you understand what theyâre feeling.
If your partner is able to articulate what they are going through, it will help them and you better understand what you are dealing with, and may give insight into a plan of action for helping your partner. Also, feeling alone is common for a depressed person and anything that combats that feeling will help alleviate the severity and length of the depression.
5. Encourage them to focus on self-care.
Depressed people often stop taking care of themselves. Showering, getting haircuts, going to the doctor or dentist, itâs all just too hard, and they donât deserve to be well taken care of anyway in their minds. This can snowball quickly into greater feelings of worthlessness since âNow Iâm such a mess, no one could ever love meâ. Help your loved one by being proactive. Tell them âIâm going to do the dishes, why donât you go enjoy a bubble bath?â can give them the permission they wonât give themselves to do something normal, healthy and self-loving.
6. Hug them.
Studies show that a sincere hug that lasts longer than 20 seconds can release feel-good chemicals in the brain and elevate the mood of the giver and receiver. Depressed people often donât want to be touched, but a sincere hug with no expectation of anything further can give your partner a lift.
7. Laugh with them.
Telling a silly joke, watching a comedy or seeing a stand up comedian will encourage your partner to laugh in spite of themselves. Laughing releases endorphins and studies show can actually counteract symptoms of depression and anxiety.
8. Reassure them that you can handle their feelings.
Your partner may be feeling worthless, angry and even guilty while they are depressed. They may be afraid that they will end up alone because no one will put up with their episodes forever. Reassure them that you are in the relationship for the long haul and they wonât scare you away because they have an illness.
9. Challenge their destructive thoughts.
A depressed personâs mind can be a never-ending loop of painful, destructive thoughts. âIâm unlovable, Iâm a failure, Iâm ugly, Iâm stupidâ. Challenge these untruths with the truth. âYouâre not unlovable, I love you. You arenât a failure, here are all the things youâve accomplished.â
10.Remind them why you love them.
Look at pictures of happy times youâve had together. Tell them your favorite things about them. Reminisce about your relationship and all the positive things that have happened, and remind your partner that you love them and they will get through this.
Along with these great tips, here few extra things NOT to do:
Donât tell them to just try to think positively. Â This is NOT helpful because depression is a mental illness, not just a negative outlook or a choice.
Donât wait for them to reach out to you. Â Reaching out can feel impossibly daunting for someone with depression, even if they want company badly, so try to initiate time together as much as possible.
Donât diminish their experiences or feelings with stuff like âEveryone has bad daysâ or âI used to feel like you but I got through itâ. Â These might be intended to help but they donât.
Donât make jokes about suicide or self harm around your friend, as they may be struggling with those things and feel unsupported by those around them.
Donât go too long without checking in. Â Expressing feelings can be hard when depressed, so initiate conversations by asking them how theyâre doing and making yourself available as a listening ear. Â Donât assume that they are okay just because they havenât told you that theyâre struggling.
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