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‘ No... I was beaten pretty easily last time. ’
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“ i think you’ve been spending too much time with blooky on the farm. hey, win any snail racing lately? ”
‘ No... I was beaten pretty easily last time. ’

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trigger warnings apply! ( mental illness, drugs and alcohol use, self-destructive behaviours, and vomiting )
“You haven’t slept for days, have you?” “Are you eating properly? You don’t look it.” “Why do you keep stumbling over your words? Just how tired are you?” “You need to think about yourself every once in a while.” “I know your work is important, but you’re going to end up in hospital if you go on like this!” “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” “You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.” “Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.” “How did you get these bruises? Please don’t lie to me.” “There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?” “You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?” “I can give you some pills to help you sleep. They aren’t healthy, but this is even less healthy.” “If you didn’t just blink I would’ve sworn you were dead, that’s how sickly you’re looking. Go to bed, please!” “Have you drank all of these bottles in one weekend?!” “I know you don’t want this, but it’s for your own good. Sign the papers so they can pick you up tomorrow and you can get clean.” “What the hell are you doing?! Did you do that to yourself?!” “When was the last time you left the house? Or opened the curtains for that matter.” “Here, just keep breathing. It’ll be okay. Better out than in…” “This can’t go on like this! You’re not eating, you’re not sleeping, you barely talk!” “I’m sorry. I went through your room and found this. Explain what the hell this is doing in your room!” “I thought you’d quit! How long have you been lying to me?” “I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.” “Did you take anything? Why are you passing out? Hey! Stay with me!”
( RUMOURS ) of the human who grew flowers was something that the skeleton had never come across. Personally, he was always curious and wondered if such a person existed, because he knew that the person was someone who defied the laws of death. However, he knew that the soul of the human was something that he could not reap, as it would become corrupted.
He felt his sense tingling - something wasn’t right. Walking out from his house in Snowdin, with his scythe in his hand, the skeleton decided to go and explore. After a few metres, his eyes caught an interesting sight. A young child, flowers that covered their eyes and were grown all over the body. A small gasp came from the skeleton, as such rumours and wonders were all true. Walking towards the person, the reaper kneeled on the ground, so he wouldn’t come off as ( INTIMIDATING )
❝ HELLO THERE, YOUNG ONE. ARE YOU LOST? ❞
She flinched ever so visibly at his approach, expecting to be struck down. But it never came, and instead the other knelt down before her, an action that caught the child off guard. She stared at him with one eye in surprise, hugging the flower close to her chest, who seemed to look wary of the stranger. Silence was the only response she gave him for a while, studying his appearance and movements. It was then that the scythe caught her eye, taking a step back in alarm.
‘ Sort of. ’
Her voice was soft, small, almost barely audible. But she was alert, and cautious of the stranger. It didn’t mean she wouldn’t respond, or show kindness. But surviving was also a key, too.
‘ Where am I? ’
It’s funny – no matter how many times the child uttered those two simple words, he seemingly never knew how to respond to them correctly. In this world, being nice was considered a weakness, like so many other things, and if you weren’t careful that could get you killed. In their case, it was even more peculiar due to the fact that he had previously extinguished the child’s life and they had just forgiven him time and time again. This type of kindness was beyond the skeleton, who winded up reacting with no more than a quiet snort and his own company as he settled onto the cold ground.
it still felt nice, though, didn’t it?
❝yeah.❞
Sans doesn’t bother eating a hot dog of his own, altough he certainly could have. Instead, his eyes drifted towards the flower that Frisk had placed onto the ground. Wherever this creature had come from, it seemed to care a great deal about the child – how unusual. Even now, it appeared highly observant and alert. Resting an elbow on his knee, he placed his chin atop his palm and gave a nod into the general direction of the unsuspecting critter.
❝what about your buddy, not hungry?❞
She began to open her mouth to respond, but it was Flowey who spoke up this time.
‘ I don’t eat the same things you guys do. ’
Her expression turned a little solemn at his response, finishing the last bite of her hotdog. Actually, Flowey didn’t eat at all. He had a mouth to speak, but he was still a flower, after all. Frisk wished he could eat and experience the same food they could, and sometimes he’d look a little sad watching her eat, so he must’ve missed being able to eat. She lifted her hand to lightly pat the flower, before giving a nod towards Sans.
She flashed a small smile towards both of them, and then a yawn. How long had they been walking? Running was probably the correct term. They were being hunted, after all. Apparently it was taboo to help a human. Frisk felt a little bad, honestly, for the trouble she’s probably causing Sans right now, and who knows what Papyrus will do to him if he ever got his hands on him. She tried to stay cheery, but she couldn’t help but worry.
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SKIN BONES SEEN BETTER
MY && HAVE SOME DAYS
x —– personals DO NOT REBLOG
—————————DOUBLE BUBBLE DISCO QUEEN headed to the guillotine skin as cold as Steve McQueen LET ME BE YOUR KILLER KING it hurts until it stops we will love until it’s not I’m a killing spree in white , EYES LIKE BROKEN CHRISTMAS LIGHTS my touch is BLACK &. POISONOUS &. nothing like my punch-drunk kiss I know you need it , do you feel it drink the water DRINK THE WINE.
PENNED BY SHAI. ART BY RENRINK. PERSONALS DO NOT RELOG.
At least… you were my favorite regret
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Eyes drifting towards the flower for a second upon noting it shift in the child’s arms, half-expecting it to say something (the two of them had not been off to a good start, after all), he redirected his attention back to Frisk when it was them who spoke again in the end. It was odd – the little creature situated in the worn boot they carried around had been uncharacteristically quiet ever since he had helped them to escape his brother (and thus certain death).
❝’s fine, i got some ‘dogs on me.❞
Which was pure dumb luck for the most part. It wouldn’t last them long, but it was better than going the day without any food at all. Tugging the unlikely pair along until they reached the spot Sans had mentioned prior, he lets the human’s hand go after ensuring that nobody else was around these parts. Then, he offered one of the hot dogs – it was cold, of course, but it’d get the job done.
❝eat on up. looks safe here for now and you’re gonna need your strength later.❞
The flower in mention didn’t make eye contact, unsure of how to really think about any of this. He was wary of Sans, but they were safe for the moment. He really didn’t have much to complain about. After all, Frisk seemed content with the outcome. Frisk was surprised that the skeleton happened to have hot dogs on him in the first place. She didn’t think it would be a food item that would keep very well. But perhaps he intended on consuming them before all of this insanity ensued. Once they reached their destination, and she was offered the hot dog, she placed Flowey down on the ground. Hands carefully took the hot dog into her hands, and sat next to her flower friend.
‘ Thank you. ’
A smile graced her lips after giving her thanks, bringing the food to her mouth with an eager chomp. It had been a good while since she last ate. ( Actually, it was when they last visited Grillby’s together. ) The fact that it wasn’t warm didn’t even bother it at all, all that matter was that it was food, and it was good. Ah, it felt good to take a moment from walking, her one good eye inspecting their surroundings. Flowey, on the other hand, was more on alert for enemies. Frisk let out a contented sigh as she finished her dinner. ( Or was it breakfast? She wasn’t quite sure. )
‘ Thank you.... for helping me. ’
Don’t forget to hug your skeleton friend today.
Sans looked at the kid while he placed the jacket. When he felt his jacket back to his body, the short skeleton stroked the hair of the child.
* i’m sorry buddy, i love my jacket. but i have a idea. why don’t look for a new one for ya ?
She thought about this, staring up at him as she did so. The problem was.. the shop in Snowdin didn’t have any comfy hoodies like Sans had.
‘ I don’t know where to look. ’
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hey guys, its miles ( again ) with a updated post ( since the other was getting swamped ) && lo && behold i still need help.
those that don’t know me && are just now seeing this post floating because your mutual reblogged it ( or something ) i am mentally && physically disabled which makes it hard for me to work certain jobs ( if at all ) due to them.
i moved from Australia && in with my partners because of my emotionally abusive && toxic home environment.
i am trying to find jobs with little luck as all jobs i apply to seem to be denied because i either don’t have the skills required or god knows what else. i have a physical eval with the disability determination service on the 13th of feb ( this weekend )
this new post is to explain what help i still need && basic figures:
$70-100 USD - To try && fix the pain to my back with Massage Therapy, I suffer from major back issues ( due to the curvature of my spine ) && not having gone to a therapist or a chiropractor for it has caused significant pain that i can’t put off any longer.
??? USD - Alternatively I can go to a doctor for pain medication to subside the pain though it doesn’t fix the problem, && I’d likely be sent to a chiropractor which would probably be expensive.
$22.50 USD - Internet ( For March )
$17.50 USD - Electricity ( For March )
$15.00 USD - Gas ( For March )
$50??? USD - Half of Food per week ( it changes in lieu of how much we buy )
$230 USD - Rent for March
$??? - Extra donations for things that come up.
if anyone can help it is much appreciated but if not && you can only boost this, that is the best i can ask for.
my paypal that is only useful as its american is [email protected].
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hey guys, its miles && this new post will have old && new information since things have happened a bit.
those that don’t know me && are just now seeing this post floating because your mutual reblogged it ( or something ) i am mentally && physically disabled which makes it hard for me to work certain jobs ( if at all ) due to them.
i moved from Australia && in with my partners because of my emotionally abusive && toxic home environment.
I found a job !! however, i won’t start until either the middle or back end of march if i actually get it so i still need help in the span of donations which the figures are as follows:
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