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well it’s time for me to be a sheep and try to cram down my muses to a handful (since not a lot of them are actually around anymore)
WELCOME! To the work-in-progress mutli-muse blog of Herpsy.
Blogs that will be moved on here are:
@pepotour , @chaoticxtrust , @majiinken , @kyovert-a , @hyruliantrash , @smolchxld , @rudechxld , @seulc , a grillby, @arriort , @aoether, @dezaru, @standsclosed and that should be it! If there’s anymore, they will be added to the list I am working on.
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Frisk is going to be going around to other timelines asking about JUDGE. Judge is not in the place that Frisk knew he would be, and they are scared of where he might be, given that the Sans who took his place automatically attacked them.
Frisk’s M!A for speaking lasts for today and tomorrow and then is gone.
They want to find him before their voice is gone.
Like this post if you are okay with Frisk randomly appearing in your timeline and asking if your muse has seen Judge. Please be careful of godmodding this event, we don’t need Frisk finding him too quickly or only after one or two people.
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They could follow him ... part of them wanted to. They had no reason to believe him, but ... Frisk took a breath. They did have ... a lead. They needed to find that Sans’ main timeline. They had to find Judge. If that was how this Sans reacted to a human ...
There was no telling what place Sans might be in.
Or if he’d get hurt ...
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The child, attached to judge, clings around his neck, and then ... all of a sudden, a very soft, hoarse voice (one that has never been used before, because this was the first time they'd ever spoken ... thanks to that magic spell) whispered gently ... "I love you."
His soul skipped and almost came to a complete stop when Frisk spoke to him, because it was so utterly alien to him and yet it felt familiar. Like he had known ever since he met the kid how they sounded. The voice was something he had almost expected.
The words were not.
Even if all the signs were there. All the care Frisk showed him, all the times they hugged him tightly and let him be himself, those time they defended him from the Interrogator, when they tried to help him revert from Lost Soul status…
It had never really crossed his mind that Frisk loved him. And not in that mushy-gushy gimme a kiss way that others seemed so fixated on. As it had once before, something in Judge that was holding back all of his emotions seemed to give way under the weight of this new revelation.
Skeleton arms in puffy blue sleeves wrapped tightly around the child. Sockets shut tight. And Judge sobbed.
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28. Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?
30 Random Character Questions:
28. ) Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?
Ooooh, you picked a good topic! Let’s split this into two questions.
1. ) Are they afraid of death?
Yes and no.
By this, I mean they are more afraid of how they will die, rather than if they will die. The reason I say this is actually because Frisk has died. Several, several times … so, dying? Not a big deal. The reload saved them so many times, they have no reason to believe it won’t save them any other time, just as long as they don’t give up.
They are afraid of how they will die, though. If they are alone, with no friends, no reason behind why they died … They’re afraid of that happening. They are also afraid of dying long before their friends (after all, their friends are majorly boss monsters who cannot age to death until they have kids) and they don’t want their friends to witness their growing age and feel left behind or upset at the fact Frisk is going to die.
2. ) Do they have any regrets?
LET ME CRACK SHIT OPEN.
Yes, they do.
They regret not going after their brother, they regret their attempts and feelings of suicidal thoughts they used to have, they regret not being able to show people more effectively of how they feel and what they want, they regret that they can’t hug everyone, they regret that they aren’t able to solve everyone’s problems ….
There’s a lot of regret from Frisk. Most of their regret is also geared towards other people, wanting to solve their problems and take the burden of those peoples pain onto their shoulders.
#goingtobereset#⎡ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟᴇɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪs ᴀsᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ ( answeredmeme ) ⎦#⎡ ɪᴛ's sᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ! ( headcanon ) ⎦
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Time to dump info and thoughts on you all.
Friskee is not one of the only good Frisks, in fact, they would argue they aren’t all that good in general. Frisk has gone through their world to it’s entirety once ... and that’s it. They were aware of another presence with them as they traveled along the Underground, telling them information, helping them read words they didn’t quite understand, giving descriptions and names to monsters, telling them stats ...
But, they didn’t think too much about it. After all, this is a magical place, surely some things were different! in fact, they knew some things were different. Because of how Toriel first treated them ... and it was all thanks to Toriel that Frisk turned out the way they did.
Frisk, who grew up in a not so good place, with some not so good role models, would have lashed out at that Flower. Not from anger, but from fear. The pain and the actions of the flower against them would have caused them to grow scared and they would have tried to defend themselves.
But then Toriel came along. Eccentric, sweet, kind ... she understood, she waited, she learned ... and Frisk ... gained HOPE with her around.
Hope that, maybe ... this place was better than the one they knew.
However, at the end of the first timeline, when everyone was standing atop that mountain, a fear gripped them again. Clinging to their chest and they brought out that reset button and hit it.
Not because they had a desire to trap monsters underground, not because they wanted to hurt anyone ... but, because ... They didn’t want monsters to meet the same fate that they themselves had. So, they reset ... and they’ve once again gotten to the point where they were to meet Asgore, but they haven’t met him, not once.
Instead, they’re off “doing other things”. Because they don’t want to take that final step ... they’re cowards, they’re selfish, they don’t want to see Flowey hurt their friends again, they don’t want to Sans and Papyrus to go to the surface and find out just how cruel humans could be ...
In a timeline where there are multiple people with souls or the ability and determination to change or save the Timeline, there are two options. The first option is the one with more determination takes over. Usually this would be the original soul of the timeline, however, the second option is that they cancel each other out. They can load off of each-other, but they cannot save beyond the point the last person there saved.
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8. Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts? and 9. Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.
30 Random Character Questions:
8. ) Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?
Friskee is a quick thinker, though they’ll claim otherwise due to needing a long time to think through more complicated problems. They’re also generally partially correct (or at least well meaning) with all of their actions as well …
An example of Frisk’s quick thinking skills: Their ability to quickly figure out a monsters attack pattern. (though they will probably choose to run away, anyway.)
9. ) does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? – describe a dream or night they couldn’t sleep.
Ohyeah, Friskee dreams. Though their dreams are usually not the good kind since they became paranoid during their first trip in the underground when/where monsters would attack them since they’d attacked Frisk during really random times (just walking along and all of a sudden monsters spring on top of them and they have to scramble away with minimal damage).
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It’s dark…it’s always dark, they scold themselves, you’re underground … But there was something wrong with this darkness, it was suffocating, and … even though Underground was generally dark, it usually had some light, somewhere in it …
Still, they walked … they walked until they reached a pool. There were grass and flowers all around the pool, but it was still … dark. Black, like a liquid ooze. The flowers were coated in shadow, their yellow petals, even dimmed, still barely visible as they kneel down, dipping their fingers into the black abyss.
It trickles through their fingers as a smile seems to curl the waters surface, red eyes, red smile, twisting on the gentle ripples of the water near Frisk’s cupped hands, a cackling laughter escaping from the flowers, and that water –no longer water– reached out in thin spindles, wrapping around their throat and their torso, dragging them into that lake, kicking, flailing, mouth open to scream, but they were never heard … as it always was …
#slyfont#⎡ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟᴇɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪs ᴀsᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ ( answeredmeme ) ⎦#⎡ ɪᴛ's sᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ! ( headcanon ) ⎦
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30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )
What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this – optional.
Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.
Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?
Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?
What are their chief tension areas?
If you were to pick one song – and only one song – to describe your character, what would it be and why?
How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?
Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?
Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.
If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?
What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?
Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.
Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something?
Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?
Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?
What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.
Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?
Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?
If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?
If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?
Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?
Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?
Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?
Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?
Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?
How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?
If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?
Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?
Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?
Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?
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heya you sweet cinnabun. magic! anon here, hope you don't mind. for the rest of the week, frisk can speak! make me proud, kiddo!
Frisk is silent … as they always are, even though the magic takes affect. They give a partial smile, sign a quick ❛ thank you ❜ before they trot off in another direction, quietly leaving, as they always did.
Seems as if this might be wasted on them?
#⎡ ♡ v //:: ᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴜʀɪᴛʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ( pacifist ) ⎦#⎡ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ɪɴ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ( anonymous ) ⎦#⎡ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ɪs ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ( answered ) ⎦
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“ So … how to explain this. ”
❛ handler isn’t feeling very well … ❜
“ … they’re not sick or anything, just kind of down. ”
✱ suppose that mean’s … it’s a little more than they can BEAR.
“ SQUISH I SWEAR TO GOD– ”
✱ better not, the kiddo’s around.
“ … gggrrr, if Judge didn’t like them so much, I wouldn’t care. ”
✱ well thank goodness for that, then. but, getting back to the paw-blem at hand, kay’s been down in the dumps with their art not being able to do much with school in the way, and it’s been an awful lot more draining than they thought.
❛ so they want to thank you for your paitence! and ask that you please give them a little more … ❜
“ There’s nothing physically wrong and they aren’t going to do anything brash, they’re just tired.
✱ and from the deepest depth of our souls, we thank you for understanding.
❛ and we wish you a good day! ❜
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Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!
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Why did he not remember his brother? Why did something feel wrong? What ... even happened ...? They were just going to sit in their self-contained corner by themselves, worrying, and thinking.
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deadmanrojo:
“Er.” This was awkward. Rojo couldn’t exactly see who it was that had picked up his knife without manifesting, and if he picked the wrong person, well. Yeah. “Give me a secon’.”
Soot spread from the knife to the ground, and a figure rose unceremoniously from it – a pale, vaguely see-through man wearing a red pinstriped suit, black gloves and shoes. He had somewhat coiffed hair, and bright, bright green eyes that smouldered like gentle flames.
“Boo,” said the ghost, half-heartedly.
frisk blinked, tilting their head as the knife seemed to shift on the ground and they returned their gaze to it. There’s a flicker, going to glance around, make sure no-one is messing with them, when a figure came into appearance and their mouth opened in a wide ‘o’ shape in surprise.
pressing a hand to their mouth, they quickly close it, and think. Their eyebrows furrow a bit at the half-hearted words, and they give a gentle smile, waving at him. It ... oddly enough, didn’t freak out the small child.
apparently, they had seen something scarier than a possessed knife.
❛ hello! ❜
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deadmanrojo:
The knife is oddly warm, filled with malcontent and anger that surges forward, trying to find rage in the newest one to take the handle…
But there’s nothing there. Nothing for him to grab onto. Puzzling indeed…
The knife speaks.
“… ‘Ow are you able so not 'ave 'atred in you, s'ranger?”
they’re examining the knife, it was warm, to a degree they could have sworn someone must have been using it not too long ago. The other feelings, they quell quietly with a tempered smile and a show of no ill intent ... when the knife speaks.
a pause. They don’t quite believe what they hear, and at first they look around in bewilderment. Someone must have spoken, correct? Their eyebrows furrowing, worry dotting their face before gently setting the knife down ( thank heavens they did not throw it ) and made a quick motion in apology --
they hadn’t meant to take someone elses knife, after all.
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@deadmanrojo
there’s a pause ... they don’t know if they should pick up the knife at all or just leave it alone. Gingerly, they kneel down, and pick it up anyway
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@tosacrificeafew // continued:
There have been very few humans that Gaster didn’t feel disgusted towards. The adopted child of his king and queen being almost the sole exception. Except that they were dead. Definitely dead. So to see a human that looked like them wandering around his lab threw him off-guard.
*”…Chara?”
they jolt a bit. The sudden call of a name ... not their name, but it is a name they are very familiar with. They turn, wide brown eyes lifted up to the skeleton, clearly not recognizing him as they nervously step back, hands rubbing against themselves ...
without a positive that the other could even understand them, frisk shook their head. Nervously, they motion with their hands.
❛ my name is F-R-I-S-K ❜
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They slowly lift their head to look at Sneaky curiously. Big, worried brown eyes concerned at the apology and the words. They don't understand, not entirely, but they can tell it's wrong. Frisk leaned up slightly in the skeletons arms and pressed their head against his, giving him the warmest smile they could at this point. A reminder that it was okay. They didn't feel any malice or anger towards what he was doing, whatever it was.
“Thank you.”
He shuts his eyesockets and holds onto the child. “Thank you, human.”
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