Outlaw's log, this is night 3 of being trapped in a "dark world" ...I honestly have no clue how to escape the inky depths of this outer realm... After getting a real meal in me... my voice doesn't sound so shrill and shaky... but why..m am I still human down here? for moments all I see is yellow.

* wuhhhhhhhh * feels like its been a decade.

// I'm feeling an outlaw event

//: my minds been haunted by how cold and devastating an inneraction between clover with UT Alphys or Metaton would be.

* As much as I love hanging out with Star and his posse, it can be quite tiring dealing with their antics but fun nonetheless. * an Martlet is awesome... I just wish I could walk around their house without seeing a random hanging floorboard and carpentry scraps..

* I love my momma * I live between homes but Ceroba has a literal manor estate thing

Nufkin * •//_//•

Nufkin * •//_//•

* I still hate Kris', Az's, an Ash's Dad btw * felt like I needed to keep that clear.

💛: > skulking in from the shadow, the human walked loose jointed, like an old cowboy doll, slack jawed and raising a hand up to hold an aching forehead, as if they'd taken a long fall. * ... sweet mercy.. am I glad to hear a familiar voice.. 💛: > the voice sounds like it comes from an old ->

💛: > by golly this human can mand a grill.

* hmm... smart * ... there is someone I do like... * but nahh, they... they're outa my league hah.

* ... but what if I wanna be ... held

💛: > your face is blushing reddish yellow 💛: > you can't stop thinking now 💛: > which is weird cause you don't usually think much period

* . . . . * h u h

* I'm too flustered and shy and only accidentally flirt with my friends

* I know ma... you gotta take it easy. 💛: > you slowly levitate her back to narrowly level out through fox women's balance

💛: > the soul leaps from their palm and lunges fourth and somehow catched Ceroba with its mystical force. * .... I think that's the first time I've heard you swear...

* Ma, thats not... 💛: > the soul still in a panic, fires at the random bearded person. Causing them to run away. * ... wow I forgot how effective you are

💛: > The soul instinctively fires at the water sausage's, making them explode promptly. * . . . . That was their doing.

💛: > you're holding your soul while it hovers above your palm, panicking * ... Ma, I'm gonna need you to take some deep breathes.

💛: .... 💛: > try to steer clovers attention to your mother trying to drown her woes in harmful indulgence's * ....huh?? 💛: > !!!! * HUH WHAT MOM NO-

* Asgore Dreemur. * nuff said.

💛: > you start firing shots in Morse code, spelling out "G i r l s p r e t t y" * ... what are you aiming at?? 💛: > ... internal sigh

💛: > you feel your heart beating rapidly * ... huh, what... why? 💛: > well- and your pulling your soul out and all it can do is start spinning around in circles * .... you're not answering my question Saul 💛: > you need to stop misspelling things on purpose like Starlo

* hmm... maybe a belt to match? * I don't wanna ask too much of ya mamma..

💛: > well that brought some color to that shy face of theirs. * Shu-shucks ma.. ye-yeah, maybe toss on some frilly ribbons an the bell too.. 💛: > ahem. * Ye-y'know ... for uh continuity sake.

* ... I- eh dunno... maybe a new hat? something white... or maybe red? * I'm not sure if I wanna go ... too fancy with the duds... * but maybe you'll make a rhinestone cowpoke out of me yet ma haha

* Well it did! * those wild lifeless eyes could make the dead uncomfortable * ... an I wanna find a different outfit.. maybe something cute..

* ..... * ... no

* ... why nobody ever take me clothes shoppin..

* ... I sense a gator afoot.

💛: > you're hanging out in the bunker with the void fiends 💛: > you just think you and these creatures are the only smart ones to hide from the apocalypse 💛: > you're already on your twelfth can of canned ham.

* Crashes into a wall as a 22yr * makes an obscure vine meme boom

* "I didn't drop out of college to get spammed to death" saving that one. Nufkin

* Ma, Ma. I am a cowboy girl thing. * I was made to survive these harsh times * Not... not cure it, I know pa was some genius * But none of that translated to me. * I am as dumb, as a bag of bricks. * I didn't drop out of college to get spammed to death.

* BACK DEMON PUTER * DON'T MAKE ME USE THE WD-40 * I GOTS THE INDUSTRIAL CAN FROM MO-CO

* uhh... he's spamming over there... * I'm just... gonna go.. to the shed... * maybe the storm bunker... incase of end times * y'hear

Nufkin Damn, apocalypse makes Clover deepen the fake ass southern accent.

* Edd done got infected by some puter virus * an uh, ima make sure it don't spread..

💛: > straps on your gas mask * Welp, its the spampacolyps. * Better fetch my sawed-off from the shed

Yeah, I be blasting it like crazy on the mixtape

* Next you're gonna say you pizza with a knife and fork * ahah, that's.... that's real funny... * ... right

// I'm hopping on this bandwagon

((might as well join the fun)) *" hit me with your best shot.

* Like for Undertale Yellow * Retweet for my Deltarune Clover.

* ... how does one sue a dark world

💛: > your fishing rod tries fly from your grip but you press on! pulling it back while you reel it in * SHE'S A WHOPPER