jack (genuinely kinda tired of trying)

“ To one of your 𝙉𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙔 clients, this is a real chance for me... ” 🌙 ━ #KnightsOfGuinevere | #parodybsky | #mvrp NSFW DNI MINORS DNI Penned by Pie

✱ I will make a song in your honor and call it Fag de Lune!

✱ Heh, bold of you to assume I am not gay, and that I can say the word freely! ✱ Clearly you haven't seen an old homosexual man before, typical... ✱ ... ya fag!

✱ You fag!

✶ Seductive sunday? I'm quite sexy myself, I tell ya!

✶ Let's hope it's just a phase!

✶ Genius germs... handshakes? Ah, ah... I'm not big on these types of minimalistic games!

jack (human Gerson event? maybe.)

jack (I love Gerson and Gabi ints, I really try my best to give them that non-blood related family dynamic)

I'll watchI'll be there! I'll watch!

That's verifiably true, yes it is!

Send me your IP! I'll be there!

✶ Thinkin'... Thinking, thinking about em' rabbits.

* cause if you take another step forward... you are 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 not going to like what happens next. — indepedent portrayal of Undertale Sans, who came to Hometown (DR) after stopping the Player in a genocide route. [ #deltarunerp #undertalerundertalerp #mvrp ] — nsfw dni minors dni —

✦︎〔Before he's fully out of sight, the old man looks back at the sound source, the sounds of a cry for help ringing ever so loudly in his ear, he swiftly turns back... And with a fierce step, starts to walk back.〕

✶ Naw, times like these are long gone in the past. ✦︎〔He keeps walking, and walking, moving his cane forward and taking a few careful steps forward.〕 ✶ 'sides, I taught ye what I could, is there anything else really out for me?

✶ Okay, yer the boss miss! ✦︎〔He fully sits down, he pulls on his shirt and sees the giant, still healing scar.〕 ✶ I'm far too old to care, hell, I can't even remember what happened! GYAH HA HAH! ✦︎〔Slowly, he reaches a hand in the table and stops laughing.〕

✦︎〔He sighs, pouring a cup of tea for Susie and handing it over.〕 ✶ I'm fine, I'm fine... what about you, youngin'? ✦︎〔The old man sits down, groaning, there was a small table with seats in the middle where he rests.〕 ✶ Someone came by, and well...

✶ I'M AFRAID YOU GOT THE WRONG MA— ✦︎〔He seems to stop himself, he recognizes the voice, the old man swiftly gets up without his cane, walking towards the sound.〕 ✦︎〔And when Susie arrives, she finds the old man with a huge, bloody bandage around his chest.〕 ✶ The 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, huh...?

⠀ ⠀/ /⠀ffufkcf amn ⠀

✶ That so? ✦︎〔He gets up by grabbing his cane to boost his body up.】 ✶ Take a seat, kiddo! Gyah hahah! ✦︎〔The old man pours a cup of tea for the other, handing it over before he walks back and puts the cup close to the pourer.〕 ✶ I have beds, if ye wanna stay...

✶ Was she now? Musta forgotten to come back ere' to see if I was here... ✦︎〔Gerson stops writing, tapping the tip of the pen, some ink dripping.〕 ✶ And you? Got any business to do here? Make yerself at home! ✦︎〔Dipping his pen in ink, he goes back to writing 'The' over and over.〕

✦︎〔He doesn't seem to raise his head, writing down slower.〕 ✶ That'd be her, yes siree! ✦︎〔He looks to the other.〕 ✶ Or, ma'am? Well, anyhoo, she ain't been visitin me, makes me a lil upset, GYAH HA HAH!

✦︎〔He's at his study, tapping his finger against the table as he writes.〕 ✶ Wonder how that purple gal is doing, been a while since we've talked, geheheheh!

✶ I'm cooldd..

jack (i'll probably stop writing after my big debut in Midas RP /gen)

⠀⤹⠀⠀out⠀⠀of⠀⠀character⠀⠀.ᐟ ohh since people are talking abt it, take it from me when i say we could all use a little less self-doubt. i feel bad abt my portrayal(s) sometimes but i think it's important to not hold yourself to an unreasonably high standard. we're all doing this for fun, it's a hobby

jack (since we're talking about insecurities, I do not like the way certain accounts of mine either) (I write them to the best of my abilities, sure, do I get any ints? barely, it's kinda exhausting keeping such 'quality' of RPs while having little to none ints)

✦︎〔His hand is tied to the table, one hand free, green strings wrapped around one of them.〕 ✶ I dunno how this happened, geheheh!

✶ ANYWAYS.ᐟ

✶ Hmph, somethin' weird happened 'ere...

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✦︎〔In the Dark World... Gerson tightly grips his heart.〕 ✶ Someone just said something slightly negative about my son, agh—!

✦︎〔The old man has a big bandage wrapped around his chest, he grabs a pen out of his cabinet and start writing down something important, it seems...〕 ✶ These old bones still got a lot to teach, it seems... ✶ Despite everythin' I could do to delay my destiny, and others...

✶ That's it, my friend.ᐟ ✶ ... En Garde.ᐟ ✦︎〔As Kris approaches, the old man exclaims, unexpectedly winds his fist back, before hitting Kris in the stomach, hard enough to break at least a normal persons ribcage, sending them down.〕

✦︎〔The old man's eyes widen, he sees Kris in the person who he claimed his enemy, this doesn't... feel normal, it's out of the ordinary, as he tries to reach for his shield, his armor is torn apart and grabbed.〕 ✶ GRNGH—.ᐟ

✶ I'm old.ᐟ

✶ This will go forever and ever, till your body eventually gives up... ✶ But maybe, even despite what I truthfully believe in, that ya will never give up... ✶ ... we both can write our own sides of the stories.ᐟ ✦︎〔Another joyful laughter, clear as glass, he was not taking this serious.〕

✶ Persistent, much.ᐣ ✦︎〔The old man swings his hammer back, before he slams it as strongly as he can into them, strong enough to tear through countless barriers and layers of darkness.〕 ✦︎〔And so, launching the enemy into a shelf, Gerson disappears after their vision clears...〕

𖦹 Well, then... 〔He puts the blanket over Gabi, sitting down close to them, he keeps his eyes in the look out for anything.〕 𖦹 I'm proud, heh! 〔The old makes sure to keep quiet so Gabi can get the best quality rest...〕

𖦹 They ain't the most respectful of people's ears, I believe... or space, geheheheh! 𖦹 Oh, jus' been writin', walkin' by and letting my non-blood related grandchildren pass by! 𖦹 They ain't steal nothing yet, I believe, so that's good! GYAH HA HAH!!

𖦹 ... so, you know the man who I'm talking about? The one that speaks in hands? 〔Slowly lifting his hammer again...〕

〔Gerson drops his hammer the instant Kris speaks.〕 𖦹 Oh, ya ain't him! Got me a bit spooked there...

〔He raises his giant hammer out of instinct.〕 𖦹 I ain't falling for yer foul play, cracked egg!