Holy shit 500 THANK YOU FOR VIEWS -edited-
Send me a request and I'll TRY to make a good story out of it and right now I'm working on the 'innocent' frisky doing the genocide route.
Yours truly the author (who has in no way just eaten 10 cookies and 2 bags of chetos) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (ye I have)
PEEK OOOOHHHH LALALALA
I continued to walk without glancing back, the trail of friends now turned to dust was too much to bare. Still I kept a small bag of papyrus' dust along with toriels at my side to remember the weight of my sins. Toriel was the hardest to kill, her sweet gentle smile that had turn into a mix of betrayal and pain haunted my sleep. Papyrus' words echoed in my head day after day.
