#rubrumtimor

       This wasn’t EXACTLY the kind of place he was looking for.        Everything inside of Sans told him he was an idiot for being so careless. Or maybe he was just jumping to CONCLUSIONS. But after so long of looking out for both his brother and his own well-being in his native verse, he could tell when a place just REEKED of LV. Not all violence, after-all, is deadly.

*yeah sure!! I see nothin wrong with tha’!! Trust me--’s a doozy.

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the canals under the butterfly castle had always been a useful escape route during the crooning hours of nightfall, & that’s exactly why eclipsa had been visiting the miner’s field for a couple nights. as usual, she cautiously tracked down the stairwell, wand held high as a lightsource while making her way into the little folly.

once inside the boat, the queen settled her wand against the opposite seating row, & plucked up either oar to begin skimming the water. at first, she had barely gotten far before a faint crackle in the air popped against her ears. a short gasp stole away from her as she waved her wand, lighting every torch within the underground tunnel system.

that’s when she saw him.

a short, portly skeleton stood just at the dock, where she had been standing not too long ago, only a small distance of water placed between them now. confused, eclipsa slowly began to reverse her rowing & return to the cobblestone to offer the ride for the monster.

“ whatever are you doing down here ? ”

her voice remains barley above a whisper.

“ if shastacan were to find you on mewman grounds, you’d be thrown to the dungeon without so much as a trial !

Hi! I actually have a huion as well– it could be a few things. I’d first check your display settings for your screens, and make sure its the same for both the tablet and screen (theoretically you should be able to have two screens but my computer is a butt and won’t let me do that hhhhhhhh). After that, I’d try a different driver. Some drivers clash with windows updates, so try the last two versions and see if one of those work. Finally, it might be your HDMI cable.(½)

Both of your replies are very helpful. I’m not sure how to go about the display settings however, I’m a bit dumb on that side, but I’ll putz around to see if I can figure it out.

excuse you, I originated from a Netflix creepypasta special

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As someone who had to work late nights, Lacey was always keenly aware of when she was being followed. Normally drunks from the bar that she didn’t bother giving the time of day. More often than not they usually gave up, too busy tripping over themselves to cause any real harm except to themselves. This time, though, it had been a small group of them. Three, to be exact. She’d initially kept a steady pace, keeping her eyes straight ahead. All the while her left hand dug into her purse, grasping onto her cellphone tightly.

She mentally cursed at herself as she thought through her potential routes home. All dark streets and alleys at this time of night. Not the best location either. With each step of her own, she heard the echoes of others behind her. …Actually, were they picking up speed? That thought made her heart pound. God dammit.

Pulling her phone out, she pressed the emergency button and spun on her heels, fingers ready to punch in 911.

“If you guys don’t back o-”

A wince of pain forced her to cut herself off as a hand roughly grabbed at her wrist, twisting it and forcing her to drop her phone with a loud thud.

Oh god oh god please don’t be broken, was her first initial thought. Her second– well. It hadn’t been thought, per se. More like instinct. She slammed her right fist against the chest of the person who grabbed her. The impact of the punch had been more than she’d expected, and it took her a moment to process what it was that caused the dude to release her and practically collapse to the ground like he’d just been electrified by something. Her gaze fell to the golden ring wrapped around her finger.

Oh, right!

Using this chance, she quickly backed away, giving herself distance between her and the now shocked and unsure, though blatantly angry men before her. She raised her right fist in an attempt to be threatening.

“Y-Yeah, that’s right! I did that! Now do you assholes wanna leave me alone or do I gotta do it agai–”

Her words died in her throat as a familiar skeleton instantly appeared in front of her, practically blocking the view of her assailants.