Posts by Usa-Chan[ACTIVE]

"I'm so happy to be home..." he whispered quietly, smiling faintly and giving off a quiet sigh of relief.

"thank you...r-bloodstone," she cut herself off, using his real name. "and let's go home," she murmured.

frisk led sam into the home, knowing that the older boy wouldn't enter unless she did. though he'd never admit it, he was somewhat weary about monsters still. he was taken aback by the mess in the kitchen, noodles and sause littering the floor. he frozze though, having spotted vine near the sing, clutching her arm. she must've tripped or slipped, as one of the knives she used to cut vegtabals lay on the ground, and he realized bood was on the floor among the sauce and noodles. vind didn't speak up about it though, wasing the deep wound on her left arm in the sink. "m-ms. undyne, i-i apologiz-ze for the blood and n-noodles and-d th-he mess," vine sounded on the verge of tears as she apologize quickly, though she tried to hide it. "a-anyway, y-you guys g-g-go eat..." sam glared at papyrus, obviously thinking he had something to do with it. could you blame him, given the situation. frisk frowned, attempting to approach and help the kind-souled girl.

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he nodded quickly, crouching next to obsidian and examaining her for wounds before speaking.

"w-well, yea! just don't get used to it!" she huffed, looking away whilst blushing in a coy manner.

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winter hale was a quiet girl. she was a well-mannered, timid young lady who wanted nothing more than to read. that was strike one. the second strike was the fact she had to wear hearing aids and glasses. the third and final strike, was simply the fact that she fancied other girls. those three strikes, those three simple things...they caused so much discord in her past four years of life. she didn't ask for much, really. winter was an unusually independant seventeen year-old, and all she sought was some peace and calmnees in her day-to-day life. hah. what a joke.
resting on her knees in front of an old ash tree, scrambling to gather and pick-up the papers and books that had fallen from her bag. this was the normal scene for her, a rapeated occurance of everyday. though, lately, winter had the gnawing feeling that the end to her repeating days was starting to close in. she didn't like the fact, but she just felt so trapped and hurt in this place in time. she'd been thinking over the possibillity of ending it all for quiet some time, though only recently had she been able to force up the guts to actually think it over seriously.
ms. hale froze in mid-reach for her book, her aids detecting a noise similar to footsteps. without even looking up, she hung her head low and began to gather her stuff more quickly. "i can't 'talk' today, riley. i-i-i have to leave," as she was so used to see her main attacker right after school, she automatically assumed it was the stocky black-haired male approaching. tugging so her sweater sleeves hid her scared wrists, she stood abruptly, not speaking any further.

moonstone was about to object and state he wasn't, but he froze at the news. "thank god," he whispered softly, using a phrase he picked up a long time ago.

jet approached slower, knowing they would be their already.

moonstones eyes went wide, and he wasted no time in hugging bloodstone close, tears pricking in his eyes. "i'm fine! are...are you okay?!" he replied, shaking.

[ bump :0 ]

( it is fine! i just did not wish for this thread to die!
Also, I had a super cool theory, if you wanna hear it :0 )

Vine was still left sniffling and crying, trying so hard to stop herself from doing so. "Th-Thank you, P-P-Papyrus," she sniffles softly, her more childish side showing now. "A-And you too, Undyne, f-for not m-minding," she managed out, using her uncut hand to wipe away her tears. However, she knew it was unneeded to wrap her injured arm. Frisk nodded at Undyne's words, in hopes of lifting Vine's spirit. Sam didn't dare speak up, holding his tongue and instead waddled over to Vine to check on her.

( what if each of the fallen humans were descendants of the ones who created the barrier, which is why they seem to be inhuman in some aspects ; ie. Frisk's saving/loading ability :U )

Vine smiled weakly, but declined going to eat to help clean up instead. Sure, the cut hurt, but give it a minute or two and it'd be gone. Sure enough, she soon pulled off the cloth to reaveal it was in fact much better, looking as if was already staring to heal. She picked up the dirty bowls and dishes, resting them in the sink. "Heh, honestly you honestly shouldn't worry about me if I get hurt..."

She grinned softly, finding it rather endearing he cared for his friends, but tried to get her point across. She extended her arm out to him, showing her wound. "But, Papyrus, you really shouldn't worry! I heal very quickly!" Yep, the wound had already faded into a scar, surprising Frisk, though Sam was unmoved.

The fear was confused and startled, eyes wide and glazed over in confusion.

"Junie. She...She should be here soon," she stated, running a hand through her pale-blonde hair as she looked around.

"yeah! magic...! i...i think," she grinned in a childish manner, keeping her normal smile on her face like a small child. she wasn't sure why, but she never appeared to keep any wounds, unless they were fatal. if they ween't fatal, they'd just fade away.

frisk only tilted so she was facing undyne, shaking her head to show she had no idea. sam did pipe up though,happy to know something others didn't for once, "all seven...eight...uhmm, all the humans who fell have magic in their blood!" he explained, loud and authoritive.

"Y-Yes, our Miss Junie..." He murmured softly, smiling.

"I DON'T WANNNNNA," He whined loudly, not moving.

"I AM TIREEEED," he whined, hugging her like a teddy bear.

What is happening? Lonliness thought, a bit of fear pricking inside her now.