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Frisk was walking through the new timeline she had stepped into, only to see..what looked like another her! She quickly bounded over âHelloâ she signed quickly, excited to make a friend..with herself âIm Frisk, you?â
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[ @surfacechild ]
Frisk was walking through the new timeline she had stepped into, only to see..what looked like another her! She quickly bounded over âHelloâ she signed quickly, excited to make a friend..with herself âIm Frisk, you?â

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Papyrus waved at the person in the distance âHELLO SMALL PERSON, WHO ARE YOU AND HOW ARE YOU DOING?â
đš, đź, đ ? ^3^
Send me a symbol and I will tell youâŚ
đš = my opinion on your characterÂ
đź = a song I identify with your characterÂ
đ = my opinion on AUs
[What can I say? I love your Frisk~ Theyâre a little artist in the making and I find that extremely adorable~
As for a song, Iâm super horrible with those D: Iâll edit this when I find a good one.
Like I said in the last ask, I love âem~ Especially the ships~ FLAME LORD NEEDS ALL THE SHIPS!!!!]
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Ceru enjoyed visiting the other timelines. Even if he never knew where he went most of the time, it was often exciting to find a random universe. Despite the fact that he didn't always get quite so lucky as he did here. Stepping out through the rift, he looked around and started to walk. Not knowing where he was or where he was going, it wasn't long before he bumped into somebody.
"Whoops! Sorry! I should've been looking where I was going," he said, his voice happy and light. Yet there was an underlying tone of fear in it. A result of things that had happened to him that caused him to be more wary. He couldn't let them know that, though! He was supposed to stay cheerful.
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âIs there a reason you felt you needed to paint me?â He was trying to start a conversation, absently making the paint ball take different shapes as he waited. It was interesting to meet a Frisk who had an interest in paint, thatâs for sure. He wondered how this kid would react if they knew he created through painting.

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âHuh. I wasnât notified about this one. Weird.â
âBut howdy! The Magnificent Tailor Puzzles here! Were you interested in getting a custom outfit from me?â
Thanks to yet another accident, Frisk found themselves in the white anti-void. They looked around and frowned at the white vastness of the place. Taking a can of paint from their inventory, they emptied the skyblue paint onto the ground and giggled happily.
Blackberry was wandering through the void, like he used to. Heâd found somebody to take care of his kids⌠somehow, so he took the time to walk through the silence and collect himself. Spotting someone else in the distance, he moved closer to see what they were doing. Were they painting the anti-void?
âH-Hey, kid. W-Whatâre you doing t-there?â he asked, remaining a few feet away. The usual panic and voices kept him from moving forward, though he tried to look unthreatening to the child. They seemed familiar, after all.
Frisk entered the bar, looking around. There weren't many monsters here, but Grillby was here! So they walked to the counter and climbed atop of one of the stools. Leaning over the counter top, they carefully reached with their brush to dab a bit of paint onto his glasses -a bright purple.
Almost immediately, Grillbyâs arms shot out to steady the small child. He didnât mind that they were playing around with paint, he was just worried about them falling down. Going cross-eyed for a moment, he sees the bright purple color on his glasses and smiles,
*...I look nice in Purple, eh, Frisk?