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melodiesofeternity2019-01-20 06:35 pm
waningsigns) wrote in melodiesofeternity2019-01-20 06:35 pm
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FRISK.EXE HAS ENCOUNTERED A PROBLEM [Closed]
Who: Frisk, Frisk, Papyrus, Asriel, Kuja.
When: January 25th
Where: The Dream Width.
What: Happy fun mission to retrieve Frisk.exe's new regain!
Warnings/Notes: Lots of Undertale No-Mercy Run spoilers, with all the death and despair that contains, as well as possibly mild gore.
[Frisk doesn't want to do this. When they got the message telling them about the signal indicating a possession of theirs is out there in the Dream Width, they didn't want to do anything about it. They don't have any material possessions they care about enough to go out there again, and given the timing, they have a sickening suspicion it might just have something to do with the locket they received for Starlight. They'd just had a very stressful Christmas Eve, and maybe their housemates did a good enough job dragging them out of a funk the next day, but they still didn't want anything to do with any more of their horrible god damn memories. So they ignored it, took out their frustrations on a guy whose only offense was misunderstanding their pain, and tried to convince themself they don't feel bad about it.]
[But it's been a month now. They've had time to think about it, go on a couple adventures, stare at the ceiling well into the night and consider how much the other Frisk sleeping on the other side of the room is going to hate them if (when) they find out. The answer, they've decided, is a whole fuckin' lot, but maybe not as much if I just get it over with already and stop dragging it out.]
[So they finally ponied up, scheduled a trip with Biggs and Wedge, and asked a handful of people to come along. Their friends, of course, and Kuja too— he may as well see firsthand just what it is they're truly responsible for. While their housemates were asked in person, Kuja only recieved a vague message half-asking-half-telling him to come along and see what kinda shit the Dream Width is going to throw at them today. They're honestly not sure he even responded, they didn't check.]
[Fast forward back to the present and they're here now, sitting out front of this ship, staring out into the middle distance and twirling the locket in one hand. One might think they were bored, if their shoulders weren't hunched and their hands weren't clenched so tight their knuckles have gone white. The only reason they're not shaking is because they're strung tighter than a bowstring. They do not want to do this, but they're doing it anyway, because there's only so long they can drag their feet on the issue.]
When: January 25th
Where: The Dream Width.
What: Happy fun mission to retrieve Frisk.exe's new regain!
Warnings/Notes: Lots of Undertale No-Mercy Run spoilers, with all the death and despair that contains, as well as possibly mild gore.
[Frisk doesn't want to do this. When they got the message telling them about the signal indicating a possession of theirs is out there in the Dream Width, they didn't want to do anything about it. They don't have any material possessions they care about enough to go out there again, and given the timing, they have a sickening suspicion it might just have something to do with the locket they received for Starlight. They'd just had a very stressful Christmas Eve, and maybe their housemates did a good enough job dragging them out of a funk the next day, but they still didn't want anything to do with any more of their horrible god damn memories. So they ignored it, took out their frustrations on a guy whose only offense was misunderstanding their pain, and tried to convince themself they don't feel bad about it.]
[But it's been a month now. They've had time to think about it, go on a couple adventures, stare at the ceiling well into the night and consider how much the other Frisk sleeping on the other side of the room is going to hate them if (when) they find out. The answer, they've decided, is a whole fuckin' lot, but maybe not as much if I just get it over with already and stop dragging it out.]
[So they finally ponied up, scheduled a trip with Biggs and Wedge, and asked a handful of people to come along. Their friends, of course, and Kuja too— he may as well see firsthand just what it is they're truly responsible for. While their housemates were asked in person, Kuja only recieved a vague message half-asking-half-telling him to come along and see what kinda shit the Dream Width is going to throw at them today. They're honestly not sure he even responded, they didn't check.]
[Fast forward back to the present and they're here now, sitting out front of this ship, staring out into the middle distance and twirling the locket in one hand. One might think they were bored, if their shoulders weren't hunched and their hands weren't clenched so tight their knuckles have gone white. The only reason they're not shaking is because they're strung tighter than a bowstring. They do not want to do this, but they're doing it anyway, because there's only so long they can drag their feet on the issue.]