I'm a bad bitch, you can't kill me.

[no-one-can-choose]: Hi

me:

me:

      Oh. That’s… Huh. How long has this been here? A while, if the dust collecting on the box is anything to go by. Tam blinks, slowly stretching his limbs out as he slides off of his bed to pick up the tiny package. He feels a little guilty for having ignored this for so long, but it’s always late than never. A quick glance at the tag attached to the box tells him that the gift is from Sunflower–He’s never really talked to the younger Frisk a lot, but they seem nice enough..?

      Tam fumbles with the box at first, almost as if he’s forgotten how to open such packages. It was more like, he’s always been a little clumsy–Tam was certainly not the most dexterous man. At last he pries the lid off, setting it on the nightstand next to his bed. Oh. Why would they….

      He stares at the necklace itself for a bit, not registering the note underneath until a few seconds later. Carefully, he lifts the jewelry out of the box, as if he were afraid to drop it. Which.. he kind of was, actually. A few moments are spent quietly admiring the handmade necklace….. Damn. “…This is…” Too kind. But he couldn’t bring himself to finish his sentence. 

      Instead he set the necklace down in his lap and lifted the note to better read it. Maybe he should get glasses sometimes… 

      Eventually he places it back in the box, slipping the necklace over his head. Reflection… Luck… Yeah. Sounds like he could use it.

      Still, though, the weight of his previous actions weighs on him like a metric ton of bricks. 

you heard me, fucker

there’s a timeline out there where we switch places with each other and i just met your swapped alt

#i dont think he has a nickname tho#also. apparently my alt over there is called aux and uhhh#theyre.... on better terms with each other than we are HAHA #funny joke amirite

......Ah.