Nov 5, 2016
swapfellpaps replied to your postâi need a hug.  sadly, iâm actually being serious.â
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swapfellpaps replied to your postâi need a hug.  sadly, iâm actually being serious.â
-hug-
i accept your virtual hug.
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"Please no!"
Wilst thou die by the Devilâs hand? | accepting
I had to repull like three times, I got drowning, strangulation and suffocation and I was like, you canât kill a skeleton like that wtf random.org
6: Blunt force trauma
In such a state as Red is, thereâs no wonder a sight of his brother - the person who bears the brunt of his ire, the many marks and scars of torture and abuse, Redâs hatred of weakness and even perhaps his jealousy would cause him to react- the skeleton weakened in mind, magic and resolve flinches away from the taller, not hearing of his words over the roaring in his own hearing and the insatiable urge to feed his addiction to death and dust.
The lone pupil shining in Redâs dark eyesockets forms into a slit, crimson washing over his vision as he hisses up to the taller, his body tensing into a crouch as only the tenuous connection to his sibling and the fear of being alone holds him back from reducing the other monster to rapidly dispersing dust.
But as his vision flickers across Papyrus, things jump out to his hyper-aware, predatory mind- differences, slight but there. Cracks in different places, bones unbroken, scars unseen. No missing tooth, no blankness, no emptiness of mind and will.
This is not his brother.
This is a lookalike, an alternate- and Red just showed weakness to him, an inferior, pathetic, powerless monster.
An unholy growl passes his teeth at this realisation, his limbs moving suddenly in a blur as the block, the only thing preventing Red from murdering this hapless creature is removed.
And he strikes, a black, wickedly spiked shield materialising upon his arm as he rushes the taller skeleton.
His victim never stood a chance.
Crack. Crack. Crack. The sound of toughened, blackened bone striking living bone rings out, time after time, bearing the taller to his knees, then to his back, arms lifted in a wordless plea for mercy, a desperate admission of innocence, an attempt even to strike back.
A low crunch rings out as a spiked boot impacts upon the otherâs hollow chest, collapsing ribs, finally drawing a cry from the hapless, pathetic creature. Eyesockets now devoid of any light, any emotion, stare down as the shield falls, a single, powerful strike, cracking the skull.
Another cry falls on deaf ears - metaphorically - and the shield comes down again. And again. And again.
Dust flies to disperse on the wind as Red stops his attack, chest heaving, nothing left for him to strike.
@swapfellpapsâ has a peaceful visitor
âHey, youâre lookinâ a little lost there bud. Need some help?â Normally, his timeline didnât receive many outside visitors. And he was grateful for that, since it meant he wouldnât have to explain any of this to his brother.
That said, the sooner he could get this alternate to leave, the better...
swapfellpaps replied to your post âOnlineâ
Hello alive, I'm Papyrus
Papyrus tilted his head. âyou are?â He crossed his arms, and frowned a bit. âI didnât think my name was that common....â he added.
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Dream meme!Nightmare: Cerin ((@swapfellpaps errrr Good luck on your new start, and Iâll do my best with this considering Cerin has never met this muse n.n))Cerin tossed in his sleep, frowning, and mumbling incoherently. He was walking through some strange timeline, in what appeared to be Snowdin....He hadnât remembered traversing to this timeline, but he was definitely there.... He shivered as he was just wearing what he went to bed in which coincidentally was just a pair of purple shorts, and black, and blue stripped socks. He rubs his hands against his arms, clenched his teeth. He had to get inside somewhere...or he would freeze to death. He trudges through the snow until he comes upon the skeleton brothers home. With out even pausing he teleported into their home upstairs, into Papyrusâs room....He noticed that Papyrus generally had more clothing, even if it were a tad big on him.....anythings better than be half naked in the snow right? He opens Papyrusâ dresser pulling out a heavy red hoodie?...what?...Cerin shook his head. That was strange...oh well itâll be warm... He slides it on, and hugs his arms around himself to warm up. after a few seconds he hears the door click open. He swivels around facing the other, stricken with horror. Papyrus was standing in the door way entirely pissed, and he was sure if it werenât for the confusion of Cerin wearing his hoodie, he would have attacked before Cerin could have even turned around. Cerin stared at Papyrus like a deer caught in headlights mentally kicking himself for not realizing it was one of those killer timelines from looking around the room. though...the papyrus of those timelines were usually neater... âH-H-Hi....â Cerin mumbled, and plastered on a fake smile...how the fuck was he going to explain this?? Papyrus snarled, and stepped towards Cerin presumably to kill him. after all heâd stolen his hoodie.... Cerin laughed nervously, and took another step back. He reached out for Cerin, and suddenly there was a loud alarm sound.Cerin bolted up in bed, panting. He smacked his hand onto his alarm clock. âWhat....the hell??â He mumbled, glancing off to the blanket heâd kicked off at some point.
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Encounter With Fluffy
Colin pushed up his hood to get a better look at the monster that acknowledged him. A skeletal figure wearing dark colors, much taller than himself⊠âOh. Uh⊠I am a little lost and cold. My nameâs Colin. Whatâs yours?â The preteenâs hood fell off of his head, revealing what appeared to be a human. His oversized sleeves prevented him from putting his hood back on. @swapfellpaps
raffle winners announced!
sorry about the short delay! i was unexpectedly put out of commission orz
anyway, i have the 1st-8th place winners for the sprite raffle! and here they are!
1st-4th place winners who will receive an animated sprite for their muse:
1st place- @swapfellpaps
2nd place- @olderbrother--inhell
3rd place- @askgradient
4th place- @undertale-rial
5th-8th place winners will receive a still sprite of their muse:
5th place: @cinzaltheskeleton
6th place: @pangolaine
7th place- @a-pink-garnet
8th place- @the-grey-kid-in-waterfall
congratulations!! i will message you on IM shortly!