#sfpapryus

@rottenberryblast

Papyrus strolled slowly through a very familiar timeline. The same trees lined the same path that led to the same bar with the same monsters... If he wasn’t paying attention, he may even have believed it to be his own. Thankfully, it wasn’t. He’d just left the house after a pretty bad fight with his brother.

@swthedragonarist16

Papyrus leaned against a tree in Snowdin Forest, not far from his sentry station. Much like a statue, he rested his head against the trunk, utterly still, much like the quiet forest around him. Not even a small breeze rustled the leaves above today. It was peaceful, and quiet- the kind of loud silence that swallowed even the merest idea of sound.

The skeleton idly watched the thin tendrils of smoke rise from the cherry tip of his lit cigarette in their lazy journey to the leafless canopy above his head. They danced around the bare, winter branches, before fading to nothingness above.