#bxrdly

noelle had ditched them (thank god). it was after the first few enemies she had frozen that she had panicked, saying their voice was off, that what they were doing was wrong, and running off into who knows where. 

whatever, they thought. they didn’t need her. they could simply make themselves stronger. so they did.

stained sword drags along the ground behind them as they walk through the alleyways, on the prowl for any more resources.

and that’s when they spot him (oh no). the blue feathers, the ridiculous outfit. berdly, faced away from them, probably still looking for his precious queen.

perfect.

gloved hand raises up to cough into, to signal his attention. (please run)

@bxrdly​

* “Heh, maybe you really are smart.”

✱   anonymous  ( @bxrdly​​ )   ⊱   why are you so handsome what the HELL

     He’s been observing the others behavior from a fair distance, gloved hand delicately placed under his chin. Mettaton’s taken enough mental notes, watching as the other nibbles a baguette given to him by a stranger.  Peculiar.  Not that he was judging, of course.  

   “ You remind me of someone, sweetheart... ” Mettaton’s already made his approach, his hand finding his hip. “ Do you often just take food from strangers like this? ”