Local orange soul human hoards candy.

<- Went trick or treating and has been passed out face-first on the floor since she got home.

Asking if she misses it almost gets her to laugh because it’s quite the opposite. “ I hardly miss it. “ it’s the bad things that outweigh the good ones and come back to bother her.

Dressed as Gaster for Halloween. “ Guys. Check it ! I went to the store and asked them to make ME LOOK LIKE AN UTTER IDIOT. “

“ Some signs can’t stop me ! Not because I can’t read but because I just won’t read them. “

Her eyes wander. She’s looking anywhere except at Frisk. But this is her friend and she can trust them! It’s just.. vulnerability isn’t her strong suit hence her earlier attempts to perhaps steer the conversation away or whatever. “ …I was thinking about the surface. “

“ Dude… if I wanted to punch someone I’d do it without tricking them. “ a dramatic huff before rolling over onto her side.

Sitting up and looking off to the side trying to seem like she’s deep in thought and mysterious… “ Uhh… well.. what if I said I can’t say it outloud and you gotta get closer to hear me? “

“ … Dude ! “ throwing her arms up in the air rather dramatically. “ Mt.Ebott forbid a girl be a little dramatic and thoughtful for once.. “

Rolling onto her back and pointing at Frisk dramatically. “ ..Deep thinking or something ? I dunno ! “

Laying face first on the ground and contemplating life yet again.

“ You hit like a girl. “ “ Yeah, I would hope all girls know how to land a mean right hook. “

“ Apparently Asgore hit someone with his truck. “ “ Is it bad I can say I saw this coming ? “

I’ll have to pass on that but thanks!!

… what does this mean?

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ 𝕹𝐀𝐌𝐄 , ⠀⠀⠀ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ 𝕸𝐈𝐍𝐃 , ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ 𝕱𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑫-𝖀𝑷 ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ 𝕭𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 , ⠀ ⠀

( her eyes light up as she receives her bandana back, quickly putting it on. ) See !! That was easy ! …Thanks by the way.

Not until you give that back !? Do you hear me !! ( the shorter human is dead serious. That bandana isn’t just a key part of her style but also important to her. )

…Are you serious ? Like serious serious ?!

The Nonbinary version of Yuri and Yaoi is called Yeowchie.

( eye twitch ) Snooze you lose ?! I was killed !! It’s not my fault I lost it.

( crossing her arms with a huff. ) it’s still stolen ! Just cause it was taken and sold doesn’t make it yours.

I don’t mess with thieves. That bandana has an owner!!

Slowly blinking. “ …You ate what ? Okay, okay ! Let’s skip that. “ She won’t either aside from that one mention. Running away from home wasn’t her proudest moment anyway. “ Orange is such a good color !! It’s flattering. “

She has little to no clue about Fell Toriel. “ For one you’re Frisk, two you were like a homeless guy for a while, three you’re just like the rest of us… most of us ! You climbed the mountain for a reason. “ “ Also you have style. I like the red and orange. “ ✨

“ I have a name aside from ‘orange one’ and it’s Bea. I was the third to fall and obviously Toriel’s favorite !! “ She looks proud of herself for that last one. Let her think what she wants— “ But I know a bit about you !! “

“ I’m almost insulted you think I’d do that. Hell no ! I haven’t had a lot of friends either aside from the other souls. “

“ Well, duh. Don’t we count as friends ? We’ve got a few things in common and we don’t wanna kill each other so that seems like the bare minimum. “ “ Oh- Yeah.. I gotta learn how to hold back. “

“ There’s a difference between wanting to hurt someone and wanting to spar ! “ she says with her face still on the ground. “ …I also didn’t have lots of friends on the surface so my first go-to is this. “

“ KNUCKLE !!! “ Literally jumping at them.. only to miss and land on her face. Ouch.

“ Do you want a sandwich. “ Don’t fall for this scam.

“ Frisk!!! “ You should specify which one-

✽ despite everything, it's still you. ( #utrp | #utdrrp )

Hi. DOES THIS TO YOU

⠀ ⟢ 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 ⟢ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝑮𝑶 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑳 ⠀

“ I kind of like girls with green hair and green eyes. Ones that wear an apron, y’know. “

“ Boriiiing. “ She rolls her eyes dramatically on purpose as if presented with the pinnacle of disappointment. “ Now that I know you can throw a real punch I actually wanna fight you sometime!! “

“ I met a flower once and we were friends until he started saying weird shit. “ 💢

“ You’ve got spirit ! I like that but you really need to focus or that’ll happen again. “ Her face falls for a moment when Frisk asks /that/. “ It’s a secret. “ quick to bounce back. “ Now come on, we aren’t done ! “

“ I probably like girls but I don’t have time for that. I gotta plot Gaster’s second downfall. “

She staggers and stumbles back, nearly dropping down to the floor. She even looks surprised! Maybe she didn’t even expect him to do much. Impressive! That might leave a mark . “ Yowch ! Good one.. but you need some work. Those arms need some muscle! “

➷ 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘿𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙈𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝗳𝘂𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

“ No stomach punches.. that’s a rule I can respect !! Those are always nasty. “ stretching for a moment. “ You go first, I insist. “ >:)c

“ Well- Yeah ?? But then I’ll probably punch you again. “

Well. That’s how it would’ve played out if I /did/ see anyone else!!

How else did you think it would go??

Put ‘em up and let’s go.

One like and I’ll punch the first human or person I see. Boredom does things to a person.