unimportant ( ap )

ONE PICTURE YOU LIKE BEST OF YOUR MUSE’S FC:

TWO HEADCANONS YOU HAVE FOR YOUR MUSE THAT YOU NEVER TOLD ANYONE.

core is deathly afraid of letting people get too close to them. for the one reason of. they are afraid that someone will find out about their past. or they will do something wrong and in turn this person will come to hate them, or worse try to kill them. they don’t want it to repeat again.

they go back and visit their timeline from time to time , just to see how everyone is doing. how pap.yrus is doing. to see if life is doing okay without them there. it hurts to know that it is , that everyone is fine. and happy. or at least that’s what they think.

THREE THINGS THAT YOUR MUSE LIKES DOING IN THEIR FREE TIME:

playing computer games

hopping timelines

cuddles !

SEVEN PEOPLE THAT YOUR MUSE LOVES/LIKES:

lb

papyrus

mado

gaster

reaper!chara

their sans ( dance!tale verse )

TWO THINGS YOUR MUSE REGRETS:

genocide.

everything.

A PHOBIA YOUR MUSE HAS:

being alone.

being forgotten.

[⌘]– “Hahah, yeah. And I gotta show you the triplets too! In fact, since they’re my baby siblings, I guess that means they’re your siblings too.”

ACT: THINK ABOUT YOU

It still doesn’t sit well with them.

Despite everything, they’re still themselves. What makes this one so different? They pause briefly. The child supposes that the person they had been yesterday. Frisk’s not the same person they had been before their fall or after it. They instead decide to smile. Someone new, someone better. A small hand reaches out towards the other with a nod. They understand.

        “ it’s nice to meet you. i’m vitae. “

—– and there you have it folks, you’ve broken Corvo. Everything the other Frisk had said made bear minimum sense to them, the child blinking a few times trying to comprehend what Core had said. They rub their head, before a shrug of their shoulders. Who were they to say ?

        “ oops -- sorry. i forget who can understand my               normal speaking..i can be kinda confusing... “

       he’d been hiding away from others , as per usual ; but he had been working on his newest project . with each omnic he repaired , the more adept he became at robotics , and thus kept tinkering every moment he got . now he perched himself somewhere hopefully unassuming as hands worked tirelessly , until one last finishing touch marked the end . dark gaze found a child and while he figured it wasn’t exactly the smartest , connor tried to call them over . 

                               “ hey … would you like this ? it’s … brand new . plays                                                                      music — and uh … yeah . ”

                               @vanityisms  //   starter call .

        “ -- music ? “

   pausing in their step , they turn to the other head tilting before they fully spun and took a few steps towards him. maybe not the brightest idea but they had always trusted others even if they did not know them.

‘There.’

‘There’ was an abstract, an impossible notion, an invalid concept here. As was the ‘here’ in question. 

Such was this place, founded on the absence of existence and the existence of absence.

Confusing? Try living in it.

The voice might have inspired cheer at one point, but now it only brings sadness. How had this child come to reside here? What an unfortunate fate to meet.

“ Loneliness cannot begin to describe the depths of this crushing isolation. You are within it also, though. How did this happen to you? I would like to hear the story. It has been so very long since I last heard any tale. ”

   they hum softly , rocking back and forth head tilting to the side as they stared at him. they didn’t really know how to answer that question as they could only remember bits and pieces of how this had happened. 

        “ i remember....fire , or something close to that. burning , fire , then              darkness. i woke up here -- i don’t know how exactly. i can assume              i fell or , i was pushed into the core. or somewhere near that -- . "

lb ( resetsoul​ ) is the one who gave them the nickname ‘ core ‘ 

before they started using core , they used vitae as their name as they no longer thought frisk fit them , and they found calling their self vitae ironic and somewhat amusing

in the v; 001 verse , they have no idea how they’ve ended up in the void. all they can remember is fire. they think they somehow managed to accidentally fall into the core.

        “ it get’s rather lonely here -- doesn’t it ? “

      i was thinking on core and fighting and.... 

        core’s a total pacifist now , but if you ever take a look into their past you realize that they hit the genocide side of their timeline far more than the pacifist side. they are a killer , all though they’ll never mention the fact that they are in fact one. core know’s how to fight. they’re good with a knife and they have blood and dust on their hands. 

        of course this explains on why sans didn’t trust them on their last run that ended w/ a neutral. why would you trust a child that killed everyone in the underground , four , five times ? they could switch from being sweet and innocent right back into the monsters that they had been in the last reset. anyway -- the fact is if core had to fight , would they actually revert back to what they know ? or would they try and end things peacefully without having to raise a weapon? 

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*”🕈☟⚐ ✌☼☜ ✡⚐🕆✍”

(WHO ARE YOU?)

‘What are you’ was more what he wanted to ask. Not a monster, were they? They looked human, but like no human he’d ever seen before. Humans didn’t have eyes like theirs, at least, darker than his own eye sockets.

        “ vitae “

“Pikachu’s my best friend too! It’s really great that you guys are so close.” Ash beamed, offering his hand to the other trainer for a handshake, and the holding other out towards espurr for a fistbump.

“I don’t think it really matters if a Pokemon is cute or not, as long as you have a really special bond with it.”

       “ some just want cute pokemon -- i just want one that’ll be              my friend like espurr is. “