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this place fucking sucks. you all don't have 'headmates' you have fucking rp muses
you wake up.
it's dark. you can't see. but then again, you can't remember the last time you were able to see. it's been dark for as long as you can remember.
you're dimly aware of something sharp and rigid digging into your back from where you're laying, but it doesn't hurt. despite the discomfort, you can't seem to will your body to move. the most that happens is a hand twitching.
panic begins to well up in you, but it isn't enough. you're still horrifyingly still.
you try to speak;to yell for help, but the only thing you muster up is a choking sound that feels like it shreds your throat. nothing that even resembles a word.
you're stuck.
HELP I TRIPPED AND DROPPED A KNIFE AND ACCIDENTALLY OPENED A FOUNTAIN WHAT DO I DO
genuinely don't know what the appeal of Spamton is if he isn't a fucking little freak. Like if you're into him and you want this smooth, suave, handsome fanon Spamton, I think you're missing the point.
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sometimes I think about deltarune so hard I get a headache
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I Am Somebody by Glenn Ligon, 1991
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* Spamton isn't in his shop.
* There's a chunk of cardboard with something written on it on the countertop.
* Read it?
This user could not be identified anywhere in our databases nor in our records. As far as any of us know, this user has never existed. We intend to keep it that way, if God allows us to. This user was never meant to be, and we can stop them from existing before it's too late. The last time we saw this user, was nearly a decade ago. Such sightings are extremely valuable and rare. We want to understand how you even exist at all (cut off)
youβre not here anymore!!!!
Om going insane again. This image is from deltarune.com. Theres nonreason Susie would be standing there unless kris is coming from sans' lab.
he's just a little guy...
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" [*Chuckles* I'm in danger!] "
Three months. Three months until he's tossed aside and forgotten in favor of the hot new thing once again. Three months until he once again falls into irrelevancy.
Three months until he once again doesn't matter anymore.
He's scared. No, that's an understatement. Spamton is terrified. The tips of his fingers dig into the cheap plastic that makes up his desk.
But...well, what else is new?
Soamton laughs, but there isn't any actual joy in it.
It's not like this is the first time he's dealt with this. Being alone and terrified is nothing new.
