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    004. I am sweat, flaws ✨ THIS OR THAT

    ▪ PASSIVE OR AGGRESSIVE?

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    ▪ CAUTIOUS OR CARELESS?

    ▪ LEFT OR RIGHT?

    ▪ BOLD OR SHY?

    ▪ LOGIC OR EMOTION?

    ▪ INTROVERTED OR EXTROVERTED?

    — you wanna hang with us? you ask them one evening; it's been a busy day, you know, but you find that socialization with the people you trust helps you relax, and you wonder if they're the same. through the window, they look over at you, and their expression is curious as they contemplate the offer. it gets your hopes up. "ah.. not really." they answer honestly, all syrupy sweet as they neatly reject you and return to doodling in the dirt, by themself.

    ▪ OPTIMISTIC OR PESSIMISTIC?

    ▪ HEAD OR HEART?

    ▪ FAMILY OR FRIENDS?

    ▪ FEARED OR LOVED?

    — they're so used to it, seeing the demons laugh at them, squint and mock them through yellow teeth, and they just stare back, lips twitching into not quite a smile, and show it why it shouldn't estimate a body so small, a person so young. tiny they may be, but they're brimming with experience and they've got their buddies backing them up as support, and when it's finished, they've all got the monster crawling, shaking, gasping, shrieking, scared out of its wits, and their friends find satisfaction in that, but it's not what they want. at the end of the day, they slip into the makeshift camp, stare at the sleeping figures before sliding in beside them, not quite sleeping, but resting, somewhere safe. in the morning, they let people brush by them, firm but gentle touches on their arms or forehead, wide smiles that let them know they're wanted. there's power in pain, but they think that love is better.

    ▪ MONEY OR FAME?

    ▪ BLIND OR DEAF?

    — they rely on their hearing; god, it's been hours since they could last see. it's dark, dark everywhere they look, but they arent bothered, not now. there are footsteps behind them, quiet and hardly audible, but they hear, twist, block its blow, swing one of their own and it connects with the jaw, an ugly squeal from their aggressor sounding as they duck into what they think is a bend in the tunnel. it doesn't matter that they can't see; they can hear enough for everything.

    ▪ GIVING OR RECEIVING?

    ▪ LOVING OR BEING LOVED?

    ▪ SEEING OR BELIEVING?

    ▪ HEAVEN OR HELL?

    ▪ EMOTIONAL OR PHYSICAL PAIN?

    — they flinch away from the words, steel themself against them but that still fails when they land over their shoulders like whiplashes, crumbling beneath the claims of failure and crawling out barely stronger, piecing themself back together with the promise that they won't let anyone break them again. two days later, their wrist shatters as they slip and fall, ribs bruising with the weight of the impact. there's a pause, and they wait for a half-second, but there are no words, no glares of disapproval, no soft sighs and dull tuts, so they haul themself to their feet, shrug off the pain as if it's nothing and try again. this time, they make it.

    ▪ PREDICTABLE OR SPONTANEOUS?

    ▪ BUSINESS OR CASUAL?

    ▪ TEST THE WATER OR DIVE IN?

    ▪ TRUTH OR DARE?

    — you ever gonna pick truth? they make that sound again, a low hum of disapproval, one that you've come to recognise as different from the other hums, because it's not as dismissive as the others. you take it as a sign of their friendship. "ah, probably not. im "

    ▪ BLACK OR WHITE?

    ▪ RED OR BLUE?

    ▪ SUMMER OR WINTER?

    ▪ MORNING OR NIGHT?

    — they

    ▪ SUNRISE OR SUNSET?

    ▪ RAIN OR SHINE?

    ▪ FIRE OR ICE?

    ▪ TOP OF THE WORLD OR BOTTOM OF THE SEA?

    ▪ SNAKES OR SPIDERS?

    ▪ FLOWERS OR TREES?

    ▪ CURSIVE OR PRINT?

    ▪ CITY OR COUNTRYSIDE?

    ▪ PEN OR PENCIL?

    ▪ BOOK OR MOVIE?

    ▪ READING OR WRITING?

    ▪ COMEDY OR HORROR?

    ▪ VANILLA OR CHOCOLATE?

    ▪ SALT OR PEPPER?

    ▪ FRUITS OR VEGETABLES?

    ▪ TEXT OR CALL?

    ▪ MUSIC OR PHOTOGRAPHY?

    ▪ CONSCIENTIOUSNESS

    ▪ AGREEABLENESS

    ▪ NEUROTICISM

    ▪ OPENNESS

    ▪ EXTROVERSION

    ▪ RESERVED OR OUTGOING?

    ▪ DOMINANT OR SUBMISSIVE?

    ▪ SENSITIVE OR TOUGH?

    ▪ TRUSTING OR SUSPICIOUS?

    ▪ RELAXED OR TENSE?

    CHARACTER NOTES

    — eldest daughter of duchess darling ( not actually confirmed just something that vee assumes to be true ). sister to patsy jane, jitterdoll, arthur, and vidian ( all inactive / missing ). shows blatant distaste / jealousy toward any of her parents' other lovers and children.

    — cannibal, prone to belly aches and feeling faint whenever she fails to indulge herself.

    — despises the sanctum's goddess, herthe, for killing her mother and the sanctum itself simply because they house and worship her.

    — lust demon, toys / flirts with everyone but not interested in the least bit. bewildered by genuine, romantic, affection and might react negatively towards it.

    — a mama's girl to the extreme. originally aspired to follow in her footsteps but is now more inclined to make a path of her own all the while cementing duchess' legacy.

    — pyromaniac, all fire is white and therefore hot as fuck. practically useless to her, however, since it activates randomly and there are no discernable reasons behind why nor what triggers it. understandably frustrates her.

    — refuses to ever be put in a helpless position, will fight tooth and nail to come out on top.

    yang's character short made me scream the animation is so smooth and now i just have all this muse for chica, rip

    im so hyped like it gave me extra muse for machinima bc she's kinda like ruby and i was like "?? ? yang loves ruby so much it hits me"


    im gonna get rooster teeth first just to see the season premiere

    sjskd tbh i use ruby as a faceclaim for frisk now and again but thats pretty much it lmao

    and chica is like,, yang or coco? but angrier ?? v angery


    ::) i'm tempted to do the same thing ahh

    MOTHERNATURE'S relationships

    she is a 'reincarnation/rebirth' of PENELOPE DREADFUL, the daughter of former radicalclan leader and deputy(?), tempy and sigma. over the years penelope's fears wound up consuming her, ultimately turning her into what she is today: a phobia, a demon. a parasite, and she sadly has no recollection of her old life, but her connections still stand.


    Note that relationships are deathly out of date.

    tempy

    sigma


    FATHERTIME has no known parents, and strictly stands as npc x npc. he was a former vice deputy and medic of the sanctuary, and was adopted into the xerxes family.


    a soft note that frisk will step down from their position as leader right after nagito hacks off their leg when they go to bring him in for the trial. he escapes the sanctuary and they fall into a state of shock. will either be played casually or be put on hiatus, ultimately depends on my feelings at the time.

    victoya is currently going under the alias, 'lilith' in the sanctum. she takes the form of a timid and plain-looking doe. probably going to make a separate account for this.

    ❝ HOLLYWOOD WHORE ❞ VICTOYA DARLING

    THE SANCTUM & INFORMATION