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like this for a stater when i get home from school

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dark, darker, yet darker

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ACT: SHOW HIM YOU’RE BRAVE

As he reaches out towards Frisk the child remains as tall as they can be. They’re such a tiny little thing the the sight of them trying to puff themselves up and look bigger than they are is reminiscent of a small animal confronting something they’re unsure of. They’re unsure of him now but thus far everyone Frisk’s met is just a friend they have yet to make. “Honor? Me?” Frisk curiously leans forward.

✕ WHY OF COURSE.

the creature laughs and more of his own goopy form falls to the ground; at least it always seems to soak back up into him again.

he circles frisk, his movements slow, leaving behind an oily trail of black goo and smoke. if not frightening, he at least looks a little silly.

✕ YOU ARE THE MONSTERS’  S A V I O R . ✕ YOU ARE THE ONE WHO UNLOCKS THE BARRIER AND LEADS US TO  F R E E D O M . ✕ IN THE END, EVEN I GET TO SEE THE SUNLIGHT AGAIN. ✕ ANY SANE CREATURE WOULD BE HONORED TO MEET YOU.

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But I don't have a desktop. ;A;

well, tough rocks. sorry bro.

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I want to read your rules, but can't find them on my iPad. ;A; Could I get a link please? Sorry!

this theme has pop-ups, sorry. check when you’re on desktop.

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“DARK, DARKER, YET DARKER.”

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dicks out for flowambe

how bout dicks out for reading my rules?

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about to crash, like this for a starter when i wake up

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❝ DARK, DARKER, YET DARKER. ❞ more like daNKER

hella

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ACT: GREET?

“Uhhh,” Frisk’s voice hitches in their throat and they close their mouth. “Mmm, mhmm,” Frisk nods. It’s not uncommon for monsters to comment what they are. Word travels around so quickly within such a small world and they have to wonder what this monster will want from them because it doesn’t appear to be willing to FIGHT yet if at all. 

he extends a long, spidery hand, dripping with its own amorphous goo, and smiles widely at the child.

✕ DO NOT BE AFRAID OF ME,  F R I S K . ✕ I AM NOT HERE TO HURT YOU. ✕ IN FACT, I AM QUITE  H O N O R E D  TO BE IN YOUR PRESENCE.

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ACT: INSPECT

He doesn’t feel like the other monsters.

Even if they’re frightened there’s an undeniable KINDNESS they carry within their SOULS. There’s something about that that inclines the child to be good to them not because it’s the only way they know how to be and wish to be but they know deep within their heart that it’s the right thing to do. Their presence usually incites monsters to attack because they’re either curious of the fallen child and get too close or they want to defend themselves against something so obviously human.

They’re never malevolent but it doesn’t stop them from being cautious. Her eyes focus on the being. He’s one of the first to not outright ATTACK on sight. “Hello.”

gaster’s form turns from completely shapeless to absolutely rigid, angular shapes with goo dripping from it edges, until it relaxes upon recognizing the voice.

✕ OH! ✕ YOU ARE THE HUMAN CHILD! ✕ I WAS WONDERING WHEN YOU WOULD ARRIVE.

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Well that’s… a little unnerving. Still, Mettaton doesn’t let it throw him too much. Just a side-effect of being… an enormous, amorphous creature of the more… physically corrupted nature. Still very charming, though, nonetheless. 

The star gives a somewhat baffled yet very much genuine (a fact made rather obvious by the little snort that leaks out in stark contrast with his usual, meticulously controlled little chortle) laugh, hand flying to conceal his lips as he chuckles, quirking an eyebrow up at the good doctor. 

           ❝How very quaint. I had plenty of high expectations for tonight from the off, but I’ll admit, sterling comedy wasn’t one of them.❞

The sad part is this isn’t even him trying to play the fawning little flatterer; he really is just that much of a sucker for a terrible joke. 

✕ HIGH EXPECTATIONS? ✕ YOU FLATTER ME, MY DEAR.

his cheekbones turn a light shade of purple, which begins to drip down his face like the rest of him, but the action speaks clearly enough without a solid form. the blue vanishes from his eyes and the other flickers orange for a split second before returning to its normal white, and then he extends a hand.

✕ DARE I ASK WHAT IT WAS YOU HAD IN MIND FOR OUR LITTLE MEETING? ✕ AFTER ALL, OUR INTERVIEW HAS BEEN POSTPONED.

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✕ S A N S . ✕ I HAVEN’T SEEN YOU IN SO  L O N G .

his form appears in an oily mass of smoke and slime, a grin spreading across his features that he doesn’t bother to mask; he knows this sans can see through his ruse.

✕ HOW HAVE YOU BEEN?

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♥ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ♥

The being was alien to her, and nearly sent the girl into a panic as she made several steps away from the creature. Gingerly, it began to morph into someone with defining shape, establishing a sense of rigidness and angles. This was unlike anything she had ever met, and yet it was entirely too familiar..

A purple flare kindled recollection. The human could remember two monsters with a similar fire in their eyes.

❝ I-..um…uh…n-n…n-no.. I don’t th-think so, sir? ❞

What would she give to have all her inquiries answered? And it was then that Frisk realized she hadn’t the slightest idea where she was. ‘Not Lost’ indeed..

♥ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ♥

he laughs, a sound that manages to be sinister and calming all at once, before bowing his form to accommodate for their differences in  h e i g h t .

✕ I FIND THAT HARD TO BELIEVE, MY DEAR. ✕ MOST DON’T FIND ME ON PURPOSE, I’M AFRAID. ✕ COULD I HELP YOU RETURN HOME?

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The star steps out beside Gaster with a little smirk, shooting the doctor a sidelong look–

           ❝I like to think I am.❞

–before strutting ahead, scooping up a remote controller as he walks and setting the lights to a soft glow with a flick of his thumb. 

❝Can I get you anything to eat or drink, gorgeous?❞ he asks all too sweetly, glancing over his shoulder at the scientist with a sugar-laced smile. Although it’s far from insincere - Mettaton may have an agenda, but he also has manners. And he keeps around a little sustenance for any organic guests that may find their way into his home. Though he’s not entirely sure Gaster fits into that category.

But, hey - certainly no harm in asking. 

✕ OH GOODNESS, NO, BUT THANK YOU FOR THE OFFER. ✕ I’M AFRAID IT WOULD-- ✕ GO RIGHT THROUGH ME!

he laughs, a gentle but deep chuckle that makes his shoulders shake and his form drip even faster than before. one of his spidery fingers taps the side of his skull and the eye on the same side turns a blazing  b l u e .

✕ DO YOU GET IT?

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it towers over the child, amorphous body dripping and pooling on the floor, before sliding back into its form. a c r o o k e d  smile works its way across its features, and its eyes glow a dull purple.

✕ ARE YOU  L O S T , CHILD?