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((Sorry, lovelies, but I won’t be on much today. I worked out yesterday and my body didn’t like it. Plus I may have pushed myself too hard trying to do things like I used to. So, I’m going to be chilling on discord with an icepack on my back)) “You are so weak, its almost pitiful.”
((Shut up, Mister-can-lift-200-pounds-with-each-arm. I want none of your sass this mornign)
“HUMAN!” Papyrus snarled upon spotting the human child, summoning his two bone swords. How did they get this far into Snowdin! Why was he not alerted by the K9 Unit or Sans?!
Meer practically jumped out of their skin when they heard the skeleton yell at them. They turned to look and could hear Thorn in their head yelling at them to run. They stood their ground though and kept eye contact with Papyrus. “May I help you?” They asked calmly and heard Thorn scream in their head.
“How did you get this far into Snowdin?” Papyrus growled out from behind clenched teeth, he was worried now about his Unit and his brother. Did the human kill them?
((When you have replies to get to...but you are super tired))
Hey everyone, this seems to go around faster than normal.
Hey there! New Alphys Sideblog, still heavily WIP but ready to make friends!
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((I’m snickering so hard cause Papy is 9ft tall (+5 inches due to his boots) and this tiny skeleton is getting all up in his face.)
“Nyeh hah Hah HAH! You can kiss my boney ass!”
Indie Alternative Underfell Papyrus +9 years rp experience Multiverse and OC friendly
"Well what do we have here, anotha Mister High and Mighty." The small skeleton snickered before humming in thought. "Though I have to say, the menacin' gold fang lookin' things are new." (Ayyy)(killerpuns)
“Oh, look its a tiny smartass,” Papyrus huffed raising a brow bone, “And here I had thought I only have to deal with one Sans.”
“I am going to assume that this is a repeating occurrence?” Lute rumbled while observing his alternate, his left hand almost lazily twirling one sword while the other stays trained on Boss. He smirked, slightly amused by the situation, his gold tusks clicking on his lower jaw as Lute spoke, “I have not had the pleasure of facing an alternate of myself in battle..”
"Well what do we have here, anotha Mister High and Mighty." The small skeleton snickered before humming in thought. "Though I have to say, the menacin' gold fang lookin' things are new." (Ayyy)(killerpuns)
“Oh, look its a tiny smartass,” Papyrus huffed raising a brow bone, “And here I had thought I only have to deal with one Sans.”
“Ah, I see you wish for me to fight your brother then?” Papyrus let out a humming growl while resting his swords against his sides, “Very well.”
“Oh man that’s right, I forgot somethin’.” Sins summoned a small bone and struck himself in the face, falling back. As soon as he hit the ground, a familiar skeleton appeared. The Royal Captain popped up after teleporting, the skeleton monster standing eight feet tall. A nasty fractured spread over his left eye socket and across his face, his eye lights being nothing more than vibrant red slits. He wore his usual uniform, his armor sticking out at the shoulders with thick spikes. His eyes fell on Sins shortly after he appeared. “I sensed you were in pain?” He questioned.
Sins nodded a little and reached out, causing the taller to scoop him up like a child by the arm. Sins clutched onto Boss’ torn up scarf, grinning at the alternate.
“Fuck him up.”
Papyrus snorted softly and raised a brow bone, “Interesting way to summon your brother.” The nine foot tall lieutenant rolled his shoulders before shifting his feet in the snow falling into a ready stance, “If it is a FIGHT you wish for, then you shall get one.”
Inventory Add: Rony's Chancla of Doom
Send “Inventory Add: _____”And give My Muse an Item
Papyrus blinked and stared at the new item in his inventory, before checking its states.
Rony’s Chancla of Doom: The Ultimate weapon. Stats over 9000.
“WHAT?!”Papyrus was confused..how could a small slipper be so powerful. This made no sense....and yet he couldn’t help but smirk and put it back into his inventory. This could come in handy.
“The bulldog will bite you’re fucking face off!”
Indi Alternative Underfell Sans +10 or so years rping OC Friendly Sans status: Open
✂︎👍︎✌︎☠︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 💧︎☜︎☜︎ 💣︎☜︎✍︎✂︎
✂︎✋︎ 💧︎☜︎☜︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎.✂︎
BACKKKK)
