#pxcifisms

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i’ll tell you the following; ||Mutuals Only||

my opinion on;

character in general: Frisk is such a chill character, like wow life threatening situations coming left and right and they just had the chillest face the whole time.how they play them: Amazing!the mun: Is a peach so sweet.

do i;

follow them: Yesrp with them: Yepwant to rp with them: Oh yeahship their character with mine: As in cuddle buddies.

what is my;

overall opinion: Amazing Frisk whom I can’t wait to rp more with.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

{ ♞; -- “Frisk!” Without a warning, Undyne dashed straight for the human and tightly wrapped her arms around them, pulling them up to eye level for her to knock their foreheads together. “What’s up, shorty? Ya busy today?”

        it was beyond her knowledge of how the child was capable of putting her at ease without trouble. Such a task would seem imposing to others or downright unworthy of effort, given the severity of her anxiety, but Frisk was a different case entirely. She didn’t need to put up any airs or guises around them, they accepted her for who she is and she had to express her gratitude in some shape or form.

Send 💕 to cuddle my muse ||Accepting||

Doesn’t know where the human is taking him but he could care less. Hangs in their grip until they plop DOWN on the couch and they pull him closer to their chest. Lifts head up to give their chin little licks as thanks for the cuddle session.

* DON’T TAKE another step, kid. or i’m afraid that you won’t leave happy if you do. no, wait-- honestly ? you won’t leave at all.

          HIS HAND was outstretched towards them, a warning to keep their distance from him, as he slowly walked backwards in the hall. you could hear bell chimes ringing (or perhaps that was just him ? everyone was too faraway now that no one could control the bells) in the distance, playing a slow melody-- something akin to a lullaby. 

          he didn’t know what to say anymore, how to feel. sans had forced himself to become numb to the pain ; feeling somewhat safe with the knowledge that everything will always be reset. he’ll always be stuck in a time loop, until it decides by itself to end. 

*  h-hey, weren’t we like... friends at some point ? buddies, pals ?

* ...please tell me you remember.