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[Relicarn]

W.D. Gaster || Male || Toriel's Home || Tagged: Frisk / Chara, Sans, US Papyrus, Papyrus

Gaster's eyes flickered down to the floor again. If only he hadn't pushed Papyrus, maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't be in so much pain.
"I'm sorry." He murmured again, sincerity filling his voice. "D-do you need more healing? Is there anything I can do?"
Gaster fidgeted at Papyrus' probing into his cut off question, he needed to know, but... at the same time... He told himself he didn't want to further upset Papyrus, but he knew his real reason was because he was scared of the answer.
"How much can you remember..?" He muttered, staring at his thumb as he carefully traced the hole in his right hand, but he stopped the action almost as soon as he started it, remembering Sans' matching wound.

He needed to get them both into Snowdin, he couldn't do much more, and he doubted Underswap could either. Gaster nodded to himself, yes, that's what he'd do. As soon as they were ready he'd get them into town, get them both as healed as possible, even if he had to carry the pair of them there.

{{Sorry for the short replies btw, I just don't wanna do too much without Skelepun}}

[puppypillar]

{ yeah. but sans is..a little passed out right now XD }

Papyrus shook his head. "The strongest magic cannot mend bones." He answered. The next question caught him off guard. "Being created. Seeing Sans. Torture. Orders. Crying, tears, blood, broken bones, and that one time my arm feel off and I freaked out. Oh, and when I was trying to convince you to be good and you cut..ironically, this eye." He once again pointed to the line coming from the back of his head to the bottom of his left eye.

{oh and your replies aren't short, mine are : D}

[Relicarn]

{{ True dat XD}}

W.D. Gaster || Male || Toriel's Home || Tagged: Frisk / Chara, Sans, US Papyrus, Papyrus

The skeleton winced and nodded, subconsciously itching one of the long cracks running from his eyes. They'd never heal, he'd given up trying to even cover them not long after he'd gone them. They were just another badge to add to his collection of mistakes.
Tell me about it.
As much as Papyrus' childish insult about his face earlier had run off him like water off a duck, he couldn't help but think about it again. It reminded him off all the times monsters from outside the labs had avoided him, moved as far from him as possible if he passed them.
'Look at that.' They'd say. 'It's that science freak.' 'They say he got those cracks from tryna pick a fight with Asgore.' 'He's got a temper on him that one.'

Would Sans and Papyrus receive the same treatment?

He brushed the thoughts away with a shake of his head violent enough to cause the vertebrae in his neck to creak.

The knife edge pang of guilt drove into Gaster once again as Papyrus rattled off his memories. It made him want to get on his knees and beg forgiveness, it made him want to run, run from his problems like always. Made him want to disappear again,, throw himself back into the machine and pray that it worked as it should this time.
"I'm sorry." Again with the apologies. Apologies, apologies. He was pathetic. He, the Royal Scientist Dr Wingdings Gaster, he who could solve almost any problem, who could fix anything, who could create life for heavens sake, couldn't do a thing to right his wrongs but apologize.
"Y-you can't remember anything after... after that?"

{{Nah, yours are a fine length!}}

[⸸Corroded ⸸ Coffin⸸]

Sans The Skeleton | ☠ | Male | ☠ | Outside of Toriel's house. |☠ | With Gaster, Frisk and Chara.

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Again, this is happening so fast. Papyrus is hurt, he's hurt, Gaster is hurt. Sans shifts to sit up, ignoring the strain on his body as he does so, the crack deepening steadily with each forceful move Sans makes to sit up and when he finally does, the beginning of a new crack starts on his left eye, beginning to form at the top of his skull and make it's way down now. Despite this, he pushes himself onto his feet next, staggering as his eye flares with blue in a desperate attempt to keep himself upright, his soul pounding frightfully hard against his ribcage from the strain of it all and Sans had to pause for a moment, pressing the flat of his injured hand against his chest, gulping in a large amount of air despite the lack of lungs and limping (more like stumbling) towards Papyrus.

"Papyrus.." Sans begins, resting a hand on Papyrus' shoulder and all but slumping against him at the struggle to remain standing upright, his body practically screaming at him to lay back down but Sans ignored it, far more concerned for his family than for his own being.
If he died doing so, so be it.

The older of the two brother's wears a concerned look on his face, a wince morphing into his worried features as the crack spreads with another sicking sound. "We used to be things. We're real monsters now, don't you think all we've done and all the friends we made is proof enough of that? We're genetic." Another hiss as the pain grows worse.
Ignore it.
"Gaster- Dad messed up before, sure. But we all have. Can't you see that he cares for us? I know you don't remember, heck, I struggle to remember past the lab days too. But he took care of us until the accident came, I know maybe I didn't do the best to bring us both up but I tried. Dad tried. Isn't that enough?"

"Forget."

Sans too had quite a bit of LV on him despite the low HP, he had killed back in the lab. He had to. It was to keep them both safe, Sans had been genuinely scared back then of Gaster perhaps holding one of them for ransom if the deed wasn't done, but Sans didn't hold any of it against Gaster. It was just his job. It was in hope of discovering something for a better cause. It was what they were made for.

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Underswap! Sans | ☠ | Male | ☠ | Waterfall - Temmie Village. |☠ | With Temmie and Sunny


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s u n n y ~ amalgamate
tags ;; underswap!sans
location ;; waterfall
mood ;; regular
ooc ;; none

Sunny stopped to think for a minute, which she usually didn't do. Who was she?... Who was she? "my name is-" When she came to her name, a mess of noises came out, sounding like static. And she didn't know what a taco was either. It sounded like something she could attack. She nodded to wanting a taco.. whatever that was.

✧ - "Uh.." What else was the alternate Sans supposed to say to a cluster of static and heavily corrupted noise, it's not like he could recite the noises for the monster's name. What was he supposed to call them? Well, he could always make them a name. "I didn't quite catch that." US hums, sitting back before raising a hand to their chin, cupping it silently in thought, staring up at the ceiling as if that would help him conjure up a fitting name for a seemingly aggressive creature.

It's a shame they weren't warm and comforting like a ray of sunshine.

Wait..
That's it!

Sans jabs a finger into the air as he thinks of a fitting name, a large grin spreading across his face as his eyes grew wider from pure excitement. "I'll call you Sunny!" And with that, the skeleton stands a little too fast, almost toppling over before brushing himself off, hopping happily in spot for a second before running through the mist, skidding to a halt and peering back out for just a moment and holding up a single digit, glancing between the upcoming mist and Sunny once more, that stupid grin of his still spread across his face.

"Wait here, please! I'm going to go get my amazing tacos!"

And with that, he's gone.

{ [*]Sorry if this seems a bit out of place. I apologize for the extremely late message, my power was off for almost the entirety of the day. }

[ShowbizBot]

Flowey The Flower |✿| Male|✿| Room just before the actual ruins.|✿| With Underfell! Flowey and Frisk


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✽ - There's slight hesitation, a scowl, perhaps a quick slither of red on his face for a moment before the flower let's out a huff and glares at his double, looking away as quick as he had started before dragging himself forward a few inches. "Fine.. But only because you're me." Liar. Horrible lie there. With that, he plunges into the ground, heading deeper into the ruins.

Underfell!Flowey| ✿ | Male | ✿ | The Ruins |✿ | with Flowey

✿- "Thank you." He says sounding relieved, He then dives down following the other.

[⸸Corroded ⸸ Coffin⸸]

Flowey The Flower |✿| Male|✿| Room just before the actual ruins.|✿| With Underfell! Flowey and Frisk


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✽ - Flowey eventually reaches Toriel's house and pauses as they stare up at the sadly familiar building, the expression of heartbreak crossing their features for a split second before they shuffle on, not bothering to wait for Underfell Flowey. Well.. looks like there's a huge mess here, if the clearly disturbed Papyrus, upset.. someone and injured Sans was something to go by. "There, you got your skeleton." The flower growls, hiding behind a wall hastily to avoid Sans' gaze.

[ShowbizBot]

Underfell!Flowey| ✿ | Male | ✿ | The Ruins |✿ | with Flowey

✿- Once he reached the area he froze, "Wh-what happened here? Did someone from my timeline get to them?"

[⸸Corroded ⸸ Coffin⸸]

Flowey The Flower |✿| Male|✿| Room just before the actual ruins.|✿| With Underfell! Flowey, Frisk, Underswap! Papyrus, Sans, Papyrus and Gaster.


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✽ - "Think again." Flowey giggles, his eyes glowing an eerie white from the shadows. "Don't you think they'd be nearby? There would be so much more carnage if your Universe is just as bad as you say.. Silly, silly. It's a wonder how you're me."

[ShowbizBot]

Underfell!Flowey| ✿ | Male | ✿ | The Ruins |✿ | with Flowey

✿- "True.." He sighs, "I'm nervous about this though.." He lowers his head looking around.

[puppypillar]

Papyrus huffed. He pushed Sans down slowly, his worry from the sickening cracking sounds rising. "Sans, lay down. Fall asleep. Or something. You're hurting yourself." He ordered, some dominance coming from Underfell. "I don't want you to die."