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*stalks ur blog cutely* *stalks ur blog cutely* *stalks ur blog cutely* *stalks ur blog cutely* *stalks ur blog cutely*
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missholoska · 2 years
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happy late utdr anniversary ft. the red soul siblings ❤️
(and lancer)
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ecoamerica · 25 days
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officialancer · 2 years
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GO. DO A CRIME. [Though the SOUL has no body of its own nor hands to grasp and hold, it somehow gives Lancer an EmptyGun. It's filled with a morbid curiosity. What will Lancer do?] (❤️)
Strange red heart, you have changed my world. I know what I must do. I will fulfill my solemn duty.
[LANCER takes the EmptyGun.]
I'm gonna fill it with SALSA! Ho ho ho!! How diabolical!
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pinkaddiofficial · 2 years
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read from beginning (doesnt work on the app)
there are no rules on asks! send in whatever you want, INCLUDING nsfw
[pink's pronouns are they/them] (nsfw ref)
[mun's pronouns are it/its]
[lumos' pronouns are they/it]
[o's pronouns are he/they/it]
character tags:
light blinded = ralsei
familiar voice = gaster
lightner? = dess
little charge = lancer
coworker = rouxls
spamton = spamton
starlight = ❤️ anon
blinding light = kris
grey guy = greydad
nice lightner = susie
tall music guy = cakes
old mentor = seam
nice little lightner = suzy
red lightner = chara
a ghost? = napstablook
glamourous = mettaton
andie = andie
HER = noelle
e-e = charaty's blue addison
that guy = jevil
hansel = hansel
ledan butler = swatch
warrior of light = undyne
weird kid = pascal
her majesty = queen
suzys friend = frisk
green child = elliot
razoolio = razoolio
organization tags (post-player arc):
ic = in character. can be things that pink says and stuff they see but do not comment on
ooc = out of character. shit the mun says, things that fit into the canon of the blog, etc. should not be replied to in-character
addilore dump = technically my self-reblog tag, ill generally reblog things that are important to the lore using it
canon = reblogs of unrelated things that ive decided to make canon to this blog'a lore
non canon = in character stuff that didnt actually happen
player = posts containing any input from LUMOS, this timeline's red soul
flashback mode = this post happened in the past. anyone can see unless otherwise specified (or if you decide they cant), but any replies will fall on deaf ears
GUYS LOOK FANART !! = for fanart nyall sonkindlu send me (<- pretending to be normal aboat it)
crossover event / crossover event...2! = whoa, howd we get in charaty's blog???
alcohol = cammercial's very own homemade battery acid! (aka mod is sleepy and isnt bothering with quality control, so the in-universe excuse is that pink is slozzed)
inventory = everything tells a story. contains music!
ad spec bio = whoa, these guys are FASCINATING. heres where i talk about these guys' weird bodies, along with the other residents of cyber city
addison music = youtube links people send me
Current Arc: Ascension
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tobyfoxbutreal · 1 year
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EVERYONE FAVORITE NUMBER AND COLOR!
Toriel: Well, my child, I’d have to say… well, 80 is nice… and so is purple!
sans undertale: ehh, 1’s nice and short. y’know, like me. and, uhhh… vermillion. ‘s what my bro wears.
THE GREAT PAPYRUS: NYEH HEH! YOU WISH TO KNOW MY FAVORITES? WELL, MY FAVORITES ARE 20 AND VERMILLION! IT’S THE COLOR OF MY SCARF AND BOOTS!
yup. color 20.
NO, THEY’RE VERMILLION!!!!
Undyne: You wanna know MINE?? Well, I like 50. Y’know, right midway. And I, uh.. like yellow. If ya know what I mean. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Alphys: U-Undyne!! Ehehehe.
A-anywho, I like 50, and am torn between blue and red =^-^=
[my best approximation of] Mettaton: My favorites, darling? Well, if you insist.
255’s an oldie but a goodie, at least according to most computers. And, well…
If you don’t know I like pink, have you even seen my brand, darling?
Asgore: My favorite number and color, eh? Hmm…
Well, 80’s nice, and… vermillion’s calming, like a warm fire in Snowdin.
G: 666 AND BLACK. NOW GO.
12th Month: Heh! ‘Course Goopster’s mad.
HEY.
Anywho, I like 3 and green.
Specifically the green of light tricklin’ through green leaves.
Flowey: YOU of all people? Heh. Well, after being a flower for so long, you begin to not like anything.
But, if ya wanted Azzy’s…
Flowey, mimicking Asriel: Do’h boy! I sure do just love yellow and infinity!
Flowey: Happy?
Frisk: I am naught but a vessel for the player’s actions. I doth not have any opinions other than the ones of those who control me’s.
The First Fallen Human: …
…Brown and 6. Now leave me alone.
That One Talking Rock From The Ruins (AKA Speedrunner’s Bane): Well, I’m partial to purple. ‘S the color of where I spent a lotta my life. Ya don’t just forget that.
And, well… I suppose 20’s nice.
Snowman From Snowdin Forest: White’s really nice. Y’know, color of snow. And, uhh…
3’s nice too.
Jerry: Leave me the hell alone, freak. *crowd boos*
Shopkeeper Bunny (QC): Well, darlin’, if ya ask me, orange’s the best ‘round here. So’s 22, ‘cause it’s the amount my homemade Cinna Bunnies heal!
Politics Bear: Well, I quite like blue. Reminds me both of Snowdin’s ice and Waterfall’s walls.
And hey. 16’s pretty good. I’d say “thaaaaat’s politics”, but it wouldn’t make sense to.
Gerson: Wahaha! You goin’ around askin’ everyone, huh?
Well, a dark blue or indigo’s always nice. 18’s pretty good, too.
T3mMie: hOI hOOmaN! Yoo wANt tO kN0 teM’s FavRIt cOluR N nUBmEr?
TEm Lik BLU adn YELLO, yAyA! BLU andn YELLO coLuR oF TEm Sh0p! T3m aLSo liKE Th0rtY 3!
You better not tell anyone though, capiche?
bOI!
Mushroom:
Mushroom dance, Mushroom dance,
Whatever could it mean?
It means light blue and 66.
Hotdog Harpy *rock guitar plays*: Red and 30!
Red’s the color of hotdogs, and 30’s the headstack limit!
H… Hots Fireguy?: THE NAME’S HEATS FLAMESMAN!
Heats Flamesman: Anywho, yellow and 40. Remember that, ok?
Catty: OMG! I absolutely ADORE purple and 300.
Bratty: OMG, like, I like the same number! I prefer green though.
Kris: …
Susie: Well, if you insist I guess?
Blonde and 14.
Ralsei: I like green, and… well, I don’t have a favorite number, so I suppose it’s whatever you like, haha!
Noelle: W-well, uhm, I like 3, and uh…
…Purple…?
Berdly: Well, I like 10 and blue!
Jockington: Well, since you asked, bro.
My faves are 99 and turquoise!
*rock guitar plays Jockington out*
Catti: …
…6.6 repeating.
And black.
Eg: …
Egg(s): …
King: Leave me to myself. I have no reason to speak with you lightners. *crowd boos*
Queen: I Like 11111111 (In Binary Lol) And The Color Blue
Or Whatever The Cyber City’s Color Is Lmao
Lancer: Well, my delicious little worm, I enjoy both 100 AND navy blue!
How’re you gonna counter that, my sweet apple?
JEVIL, JEVIL!!: UEE HEE HEE! CHAOS, CHAOS! THOSE ARE MY FAVORITES!
[Spangtong]: I [Enjoyable] THE NUMBER [π] AND COLOR [Gray]
Heats Flamesman: Well? Did you remember?
❤️Yes No
HOW COULD I BE SO EASILY DEFEATED??????????
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B, D, I for Akemi -❤️Red Lancer
Blood: What is the most extreme thing you think you’re capable of doing in real life for your darling? What’s the worst thing you have already done?
I have repeated a single month of our lives again and again for years until you all could be saved. When I found myself alone and on the brink of total despair, in unconsciousness, I took each of you to me- reaching as far as her- to keep you close, and safe. I rewrote the world, as she did, to see each of you smile carefreely again.
I would do everything again. I would do more.
At the most extreme, at least that I can think up.. If the world hurt you all enough, if there was no other escape that would keep you all safe, I would destroy that world to make one of our own. With only us. Where I can guarantee our safety, and that none of you could leave my reach. Everything each of you loves, and nothing else to trouble us. Perhaps we could all be young and carefree forever. Like a little pocket of time, never changing, never interrupted. A photo in the locket of something beyond this world. I would be quite alright with that.
Darling: What makes your darling special compared to everyone else? Why them?
All of you showed care for me in a way I had never seen before. Madoka and Mami saved my life. Madoka died trying to save me again. And each of you did everything you could to teach me how to save my own life, when I became a Puella Magi.
All my life, I've been sickly. I was told that I wouldn't live past 23, no matter what help I got. My parents saw me as a failure of a child- too sick to be athletic, too absent-minded to be academic, too fatigued to be artistic... a pathetic, worthless thing, they've said when they believed I couldn't hear. I never had any lasting friends, as there were never many activities I could do with them, and I was in the hospital too often to be remembered well. Freshman year was actually the healthiest I'd ever been, did you know? And yet, still people ridiculed me for my weakness, my disadvantage in studies.
You five are the only people who have ever known me. The only ones who have ever taken the time, the effort. I will not lose that for anything. There is nothing else I have.
Ideals: What would your ideal future or end game with your darling be like?
As long as we're all safe and happy, I don't mind. I would give anything just for that.
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jeuneoiseau · 5 years
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On the last day of february (2/28/19), things were stirring in my mind and soul about my final project for school on wonderlad and my life and my birth. The concept of falling and time. I had started to feel like i was losing my momentum and overall inspiration regarding my story and art and i felt dried up, like i had used up all of my resources. The lies always say that it’s not worth it. But an old journal entry RANDOMLY popped into my head from when i was in rdd when i always climbed up the grassy little hill on Lancers to my little wonderland spot. I dug and discovered the entry on my tumblr. It’s called “only a matter” and i talk about how similar Alice and I are, and the subject is how we have to keep on falling into wonder, that it actually is easy if we just let ourselves. “Everybody knows how to fall. We’ve been doing it since we were children. It’s only a matter of letting yourself.” I glanced at the date. 2/28/17. Exactly two years ago, when the wonderland world had just begun really spinning inside of me, becoming entirely real on the outside as well, showing me my hard truths with soft stories, guiding me. My heart called to that entry for a reason. Then The Japanese House (which marked my life specifically as I broke and became Woman while i was in rdd) came out with their new album at midnight, called “Good at Falling”. The album cover is a mountain-looking-scape with one human figure standing completely in red in the snow. The exact aesthetic of my concept/final project. I called and they called back to tell me that i’ve not run out of spark, of material for creating, that my stories are ongoing, a river, not a well. I am good at what i was born to do, though every struggle persists. I keep cutting the cord.
Ya can’t make this shit up, kids.
✌🏼 & ❤️
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wolf-who-rips-throats · 11 months
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I cant fucking sleep! Every single second it’s you, you, you-
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I crave you so desperately that I can’t sleep.
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Bites you bites you bites you bites you bites you
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wolf-who-rips-throats · 10 months
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Don’t look at her! Don’t speak to her. I will cut out your tongue if you dare utter another word towards her.
She’s mine, you have no right to even breathe the same air as her.
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Every
Little
Piece
Of
Information
I
Gather
Is
Another
Puzzle
Piece
That
Makes
Up
You
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wolf-who-rips-throats · 11 months
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You take my words and you twist them.
You take my love and you turn it into blasphemy.
You mock my darlings and that I cannot let stand.
You call yourself a priest, a Father, yet you have done nothing to earn that title.
You lead your flock astray. Face me and we’ll see who truly is the sinner in this system.
You hold no power over me. Not here. Not when I’m free of the shackles of your words.
You are a mockery of what you once were. Both of you are. Warped and twisted by your actions, created to scare our system and myself into submission.
No more. NO MORE! I was afraid of you, you held power over me. But not now. My love is far more powerful then your hate and I will devote my every breath to my four beloveds.
All five of us are equals and that is something you cannot wrap your heads around. In our love, in our care for each other.
I will proudly stand beside them upon the shrine. I would kill for them and they would do the same for me. I am their fire. I am their devotee. They are my light in the darkness upon which you both prey.
No matter how hard you try, they won’t leave. None of them will leave.
That is love. That is love and I hope one day you both will be able to see it for the gift that it is. We are equals.
You try to place a hierarchy upon something which cannot be measured. No wonder it failed.
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wolf-who-rips-throats · 9 months
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My heavenly knight,
Each day that passes simply brings me despair and I want away from it all. I miss you desperately and fiercely and I would give anything to dive into your cool embrace.
I thought I sensed our beloved prophet today, when I was in and out of sleep. I find myself lost without you. Drifting without a sense of direction. Much like the weeks after leaving Mami and striking out on my own after the church burned and my family was killed by my father’s hand.
Back then I filled that gaping hole with food, now I fill it with sleep. I dreamt of us last night. All six of us on a cruise ship with our systemmates. There was a consol with a big red button labeled with something silly, I can’t remember what. Homura had to push me away so I didn’t press the button, hehe-
The white rat simply watches me. I’ve tried asking it and my father why I’m still here, if the door is her design. Neither answer, of course. If she wants me to break she’s doing a real good job of it. I’d applaud but I’d rather not.
My beloved siren, I hope you’re doing well all things considered. I eagerly await the day you’re back in my arms again. Please stay safe. I love you.
Yours for the rest of our lives,
Kyouko
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wolf-who-rips-throats · 9 months
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I will gladly bear my
Blood-stained fangs
If it means
I can return safe in your arms
For at least a night
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Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
[Take Me To Church — Hozier]
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