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hello its plane and im mainly here with gaster to bully the spamton blogs so β‘ orΒ β³ if you're interested in a heavily headcanon interpretation of W. D. Gaster
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// working on the house today, will be back for things when we're done. hello new followers! read the rules pls βΊοΈ
// not me sliding back into things as if i never left
" *Though, perhaps we can assist eachother? An I-scratch-your-back-you-scratch-mine situation, as it were? "
Of course, if he could offer something they wouldn't be able to refuse. That SOUL of theirs... Very appetizing.
" *Even if not, I want to help you with this problem of yours. I know how frustrating dead ends in research can be. "
" *Well isn't this curious. "
The stranger blinks, smiling softly. Approachable. Ever observational.
" *I do not see many of your kind here anymore. What brings you here, I wonder? "

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Sorry, I didn't get what personals meant before, thank you for making it clearer ^^'
// I guess that's on me, if you've never even heard of roleplay ( "rp" ) then you don't know you're a personal blog.
I'm hairtrigger with non roleplay blogs becuase I have had posts absolutely take off in activity and it completely destroys my notifications with non-rp reblogs and I couldn't find any thread notifications in all the clutter. I've been at this a long time and I'm sure it shows, but yeah it happens a lot and it's super frustrating. But I should lighten up / better explain.
if you don't roleplay / just use a blog to reblog stuff you like, then it's a "personal blog" or just "personal"
handspeakeβ:
β *You do? Again forgive me, but that does not sound right at all. β
He had seen the two interact, had been watching when he turned her down. Would rather stay where he was with the stuffed facimile she gave because he did not want her hurt. And while interesting, their whole dynamic, he found her alone a puzzle dying to be solved.
β *You seem to be convincing yourself more than trying to convice me. Have you spoken to him about how you feel? β
β havenβt i told you enough or i gotta be more direct with my words, man-β
the default uninterested gaze turned to something more β¦ cold; unwelcoming as she kept her stance firm and her eyes locked on the other.
β thatβs the least my worries. and should be yours too. piss off. β
why care about HER. he seemed too interested in spamton and using her to fish for information was a cowardβs move instead of being direct in her own tired eyes.
" * Alright, I understand. Things have not been easy, I can gather as much from your guarded stance and tone. "
His head, cocked aside. Smile dropping, serious look in his eyes. She was going to burn herself out like this. He only wished he'd be able to see it, witness the final fury of a dying star.
" *You need to be honest with yourself first, and I can see that is the last thing you have any intention of doing. Next on that list would be accepting help. "
Standing now, hands folded in front of him. If he had known she wouldn't rip it from his form entirely, Gaster would have placed a hand to her shoulder in concern. But he had outstayed his welcome, far past it. It was time to leave.
" *You need to be clear your intentions, your aspirations. "
Moving slowly now, towards a small sliver of glass left in the road. Shining in the streetlight, reflecting movements. A leftover from some car crash, some bar fight, perhaps even simply broken glasses.
" *Do you want him to be happy but leave you behind? If you devote yourself entirely to his end, his use, his whim, and not his companion of equal level... He will. Whether he intends to or not. "
And, final piece spoken, Gaster sunk into the reflection.
handspeakeβ:
β *I never said it was my choice, did I? If I insinuated I was pushing you, I deeply apologize. I am only here to help. β
She seemsβ¦ distant, somehow. Maybe upset? Confused? Perhaps the feelings she has are new to her, new to being important, wanted, loved. All from a little popup ad? The poor thing. He couldnβt help but tamp down his curiosity, put it away for later.
It was a delicate subject, after all.
β *Thoughβ¦ It does concern me. Your words. Forgive me if Iβm wrong, but. Do you not consider yourself worthy of his love? You are more than a simple stepping stone, why would you associate yourself with the weapon instead of on the winning team who used it? β
β yβspeakinβ nonsense. β again, her flat tone returned, so the usual unamused face as well.Β β stop proddinβ into confidential situations you β¦β
again, no name behind the face as she took a moment to reconsider her wordsβ¦
β i donβt care about winninβ or beinβ first. we go our own way. that is all.β
that was as simple she can be without giving out much as she looked at the entity with the empty look she donned every single day; no such emotion to be seen and her words sounded like she was just doing things as usual.Β
" *You do? Again forgive me, but that does not sound right at all. "
He had seen the two interact, had been watching when he turned her down. Would rather stay where he was with the stuffed facimile she gave because he did not want her hurt. And while interesting, their whole dynamic, he found her alone a puzzle dying to be solved.
" *You seem to be convincing yourself more than trying to convice me. Have you spoken to him about how you feel? "
@roskaarotta
" Does it matter his reason? The man said no. I rather not prod more. Why you're so insistent upon this?"
" *I know how much he wanted it, and was simply curious. It takes a lot to deny yourself your dream in favor of someone else. He truly cares for you. "
β ... a miracle he cares that much when so much was on the line-β
β still. this is his choice, never yours. you canβt choose a manβs way to get to freedom. he will find a way and iβm here to be the stepping stone if needed.β
" *I never said it was my choice, did I? If I insinuated I was pushing you, I deeply apologize. I am only here to help. "
She seems... distant, somehow. Maybe upset? Confused? Perhaps the feelings she has are new to her, new to being important, wanted, loved. All from a little popup ad? The poor thing. He couldn't help but tamp down his curiosity, put it away for later.
It was a delicate subject, after all.
" *Though... It does concern me. Your words. Forgive me if I'm wrong, but. Do you not consider yourself worthy of his love? You are more than a simple stepping stone, why would you associate yourself with the weapon instead of on the winning team who used it? "
@roskaarotta
" Does it matter his reason? The man said no. I rather not prod more. Why you're so insistent upon this?"
" *I know how much he wanted it, and was simply curious. It takes a lot to deny yourself your dream in favor of someone else. He truly cares for you. "

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[ WHAT COLOR IS YOUR MUSE'S SOUL ]
hint: it doesn't belong to him
" I'm back and I have to say with absolute confidence that I will NOT go on with this trade. Not a 'later' or 'I'm thinking about it'. No. "
He is not surprised in the least she declined. It is almost funny, as soon as she had said she would check, he had known it would be a negative.
" *As I said before, it was up to you."
He did not have it with him at the moment, either. Not traded, not given away. Back on it's little shelf, bouncing against the glass in attempt to get free. But it was indeed a shame. He would have to try something else if the little raccoon did not want to play. Perhaps another time.
" *Though I suppose it is all the same. I have already parted ways with it. These things go fast, you know, I would have hated to decline had you said yes. "
Lounging now, adjusting his stance on the park bench, Gaster looked thoughtful for a moment.
" *Did he mention why he suddenly changed his mind? "
" *Very clever. You are ahead of me, it seems. "
It was true, that everything came with a price. She was a smart one, not just jumping into it, assuming the best. Automatically asking the price to weigh it against the product, making sure she wasn't being scammed or lied to.
" *It is true. These are rare, even more so still without a vessel to carry it. I will not part with such a commodity without equal compensation. "
Though... what could she offer that he truly had any interest in? He had no use for material goods, for currency of any kind. No use for trinkets, nothing that truly came to mind. Well. Nothing much came to mind. He could think of two things she might be willing to part with.
" *A SOUL for a SOUL seems a fair deal. But I'm sure you still have use of yours. "
He paused, a moment, lowering the jar. Sure to make eye contact, gauge what she would next do, what she would next say. He did not know her, not that well at least. This might not make it past the negotiations phase at all, past polite chit-chat. But where was the fun if one never tried at all? It was worth a shot at least, if only to test and learn her reactions. This was all a game, was it not?
" *I can tell, however. You also have Determination. Another rare, useful commodity. "
" *But it is your choice. If you'd like to gift him what he truly desires, that is my price. I'm afraid I cannot go any lower. "
@roskaarotta
a soul for a soul ...
he was right in that front ; a fair trade in paper, but the way that the words stuck to the back of her mind didnβt sit well as she tried to think ... what was more valuable; her own fleeting life or a manβs freedom to be away from a world which tossed him aside? to protect a nobody or boister up someone in the worst spot up to heaven and beyond ?
Β . . . was it selfish to be so self-preserving? she backed away as she had to take a steady breath in ... out ...
β . . . iβll . . . talk to him first. i will be back to this very place as soon as a conclusion is met. keep the deal still up, but undecided.β she turned on her heel, the air still as she tried to think about it ... determination ? ... her ?
no such thing. he was just being to lavish with compliments.
" *No rush, of course. You take all the time you need. "
Careful. She's careful, cautious, untrusting. How unfortunate. Is she scared to pounce on opportunity, perhaps? Or is the price too steep?
" *If it was to be a surprise, speaking with him will only ruin it. Had opportunity landed in my lap, I would seize it. If I hold my deal open to you, I must also hold it open to other interested parties. "
A tired, wistful sigh escapes the man.
" *And I believe this is my last one. Hurry along and ask, the timing may be everything. "
" *Very clever. You are ahead of me, it seems. "
It was true, that everything came with a price. She was a smart one, not just jumping into it, assuming the best. Automatically asking the price to weigh it against the product, making sure she wasn't being scammed or lied to.
" *It is true. These are rare, even more so still without a vessel to carry it. I will not part with such a commodity without equal compensation. "
Though... what could she offer that he truly had any interest in? He had no use for material goods, for currency of any kind. No use for trinkets, nothing that truly came to mind. Well. Nothing much came to mind. He could think of two things she might be willing to part with.
" *A SOUL for a SOUL seems a fair deal. But I'm sure you still have use of yours. "
He paused, a moment, lowering the jar. Sure to make eye contact, gauge what she would next do, what she would next say. He did not know her, not that well at least. This might not make it past the negotiations phase at all, past polite chit-chat. But where was the fun if one never tried at all? It was worth a shot at least, if only to test and learn her reactions. This was all a game, was it not?
" *I can tell, however. You also have Determination. Another rare, useful commodity. "
" *But it is your choice. If you'd like to gift him what he truly desires, that is my price. I'm afraid I cannot go any lower. "
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// also reminder if you want ur muse to be manipulated by gaster, don't immediately call him on his creep factor bc we all know how creep factor he can be
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