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Attention RP Partners And Viewers

Soon, THIS LINK will be a roleplay hug blog where I will be using side-blogs to organize my characters [The link WILL BE INCORRECT ON SUNDAY due to Pasta-Belief no longer being a primary account]. I had intended to avoid this, but now I run more than a Sans and Toriel blog. I have Papyrus, I have an Outerfell Papyrus, and soon, more than those. PLEASE FOLLOW THAT LINK because they will be reformatted to the new hub account on SUNDAY and when complete, all the other blogs will be deleted. Papyrus is my main muse, so I feel it appropriate to ease the transition by doing it this way.

Again, for anyone who followed after I moved my Sans blog the first time, I’m very sorry for this. This is the last change and will make things easier for people, since many do not know I roleplay as other characters. We are not moving back to my primary account. We’re staying here, where I can ensure my dash is only roleplay material

Please follow the hub account and when the change happens, they will be used primarily for all my OOC comments and for any behind-the-scenes questions people may have. Replies and IC will be made on the appropriate side-blogs, Comments on posts will show the Hub’s username, but every character will have a unique tag explicitly stating who is speaking, and I will not be using Anon since it will be easier to ensure validity of the IC and to find the identities of characters. An example would be, [Pasta-Belief]: GREETINGS, HUMAN. I HOPE I AM NOT BOTHERING YOU!

At a later date, I will also be organizing the verses of each character to line up their stories if they are involved with each other–such as my Sans, Papyrus, and Toriel. Skoll and the as of yet no-nickname Asriel will need lined up in plot.

This information will be reblogged onto the following blogs and will not be posted a second time:

@pasta-belief @gotta-bone-to-pick @matron-of-the-ruins @skollfractured

COMING SOON:

I doodles a small grumpy Papyrus.

He seemed utterly disappointed by the other’s disappearance, but perhaps that was for the best... if the wreckage and blood he tasted was any sign of that. His eagerness may get the better of him if he’s foolish about it... With a snort, he straightened his back and willed himself back into his normal state.

He turned toward the runt, smearing what was on his teeth with the back of his hand, and walked up to him. Instead of going straight for him, he at least grabbed the tattered pants and tossed them at him.

“WHATEVER HAPPENED, I DO FIND MYSELF AGREEING WITH YOU. THAT IS HOW MY TIMELINE WORKED… MOST OF THE TIME.”

The other’s words fell on deaf ear sockets, for the skeleton was thrown back against the wall, but he didn’t listen to a single word the other spoke. Instead, the flame in his eyes burst violent and terrifying, Red didn’t move, laying still in the dirt in terror and shock of what had happened thus far. But as his brother began to prepare to battle the duplicate, Red tried to stand, little tail tucking between his little legs, hiding whatever had been revealed through his shorts being torn from his legs. He scurried to hide, looking back at Boss, but bumped into the other instead, scuttling onto his little bottom. He scrambled away from the other in fear, rushing to hide behind a rock.

“SO, YOU THINK YOU CAN CHALLENGE ME!? HA!! PATHETIC LITTLE WHELP!!” Boss barked in frustration, jaggid bones appearing in unison, floating above them and multiplying in seconds. “I DO WITH HIM AS I PLEASE- HE’S NO BROTHER OF MINE- NOT NOW, NOT EVER!” he tore from the wall, fire bursting in his sockets. “NOW WALK AWAY OR DIE, YOU BASTARD.” Red cowered into a ball, hugging his little knees to his chest, tears slipping down his cheeks and hands rubbing against his chin and face. He tried his very best to hide himself, but it was clear he was still there.

The little skeleton bumping into him did not sway him whatsoever--neither did he make any attempt to shake him away. In that moment, he was locked onto only one entity. He wasn’t surprised the mirror could get out of the small interlude. Hmm. So he would be formidable...

...Good. Very good. It had been so long since he had faced another worthy of his full potential...

@rred-duke

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