Your comment about my base wasn't very nice.
Considering it was the first time I ever drew freehand, you were very harsh on me for it.
Considering it was the first time I ever drew freehand, you were very harsh on me for it.
ShaddoDodo
DUMBASSES
on December 31, 2016
on May 25, 2016
I'm actually going to a college for writers next fall, and the rest of this is pretty accurate.
What does your sleeping position say about...Free-Falling Sleeper
You sleep with your face down and your arms outstretched, although sometimes they are clutching the pillow. You can be described as a worrier, always waking up anxious and thinking that you have jobs left over from yesterday to do. You feel as if you lack control for what's ahead and just have to fall limp, let others handle everything for you. You keep your emotions bundled up inside, causing others to believe you are boring. I suggest taking everything one step at a time. A good job would be a writer.
on May 24, 2016
blind fairy conversations in 2016
This is a conversation between a fairy and yourself, *sans..
a fairy: hello human
*sans.: (monster)
a fairy: I am quite sorry. I have terrible eyesight, you see.
*sans.: *Sans nods.*
*sans.: *nice to meet ya See More
a fairy: What are you doing, dear monster?
*sans.: *selling 'dogs
*sans.: *frisk hasn't been round lately, so im short for customers
a fairy: Why would you sell such wonderful creatures?!?!?!
*sans.: (hot dogs xD0
a fairy: Ah. Like I said I have terrible eyesight.
a fairy: I need glasses quite a lot.
*sans.: 8aye, it's alright
a fairy: But unfortunately, fairy glasses just aren't a thing.
*sans.: *Just for fun, Sans summons some bones and forms them to shape a pair of glasses*
a fairy: Oh what are those then?
a fairy: Those look like... glasses?
a fairy: But how?!?!?!
*sans.: *mmmmmagic
*sans.: *and red food dye
a fairy: ah yes.
a fairy: I must go.
a fairy has left the conversation.
:
This is a conversation between a fairy and yourself, *sans..
a fairy: hello human
*sans.: (monster)
a fairy: I am quite sorry. I have terrible eyesight, you see.
*sans.: *Sans nods.*
*sans.: *nice to meet ya See More
a fairy: What are you doing, dear monster?
*sans.: *selling 'dogs
*sans.: *frisk hasn't been round lately, so im short for customers
a fairy: Why would you sell such wonderful creatures?!?!?!
*sans.: (hot dogs xD0
a fairy: Ah. Like I said I have terrible eyesight.
a fairy: I need glasses quite a lot.
*sans.: 8aye, it's alright
a fairy: But unfortunately, fairy glasses just aren't a thing.
*sans.: *Just for fun, Sans summons some bones and forms them to shape a pair of glasses*
a fairy: Oh what are those then?
a fairy: Those look like... glasses?
a fairy: But how?!?!?!
*sans.: *mmmmmagic
*sans.: *and red food dye
a fairy: ah yes.
a fairy: I must go.
a fairy has left the conversation.
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on May 15, 2016
Man
Makutas are sensetive
This is a conversation between The Makuta and yourself, *sans..
*sans.: *the makuta
*sans.: *what a title
The Makuta: You dare mock me, pathetic pile of bones?
*sans.: *):o See More
*sans.: *fite me!
*sans.: *aye, and i'm sans
*sans.: *not 'pathetic pile of bones'
The Makuta: As you wish *a black hole appears on the floor in front of Sans. Out of the hole a giant mechanical monstrosity rises, carrying a giant staff and a black mask.*
*sans.: *oh shoot
*sans.: *ohhhhh shoot
*sans.: x.x
The Makuta: Now, about that fight?
*sans.: *A Gaster Blaster summoned in front of sans, firing its blue aura as many others appeared behnd it*
The Makuta: *The Makuta simply vanishes, dodging the blue blast and reappears behind Sans. With one swipe, he knocks the skeleton against a wall.*
*sans.: *Sans crashes against the floor, the hood of his jacket ripping*
*sans.: (brb)
*sans.: (back)
The Makuta: *The biomechanical being simply walks toward Sans.* That was pathetic.
*sans.: *Brushing dust off his jacket, he stood up again, and at least fifty bones stood behind him*
*sans.: *I say stood, I mean floated*
The Makuta: *With his black mask, Makuta raises his hand and controls the shadow of the blue-eyed skeleton. The shadow simply punches behind Sans back.*
*sans.: *Sans sent one bone again the mechanical monstrosity, but it simply clanked off its armor*
The Makuta: *evil laughter* Is that the best you got?
*sans.: *His glowing eye flaring with fury, he threw around ten bones at Makuta, hoping for the best*
The Makuta: *With his left arm, He knocks the bones away from him.*
*sans.: ╔══╗ ♪
║██║
║(O)║♫
╚══╝
*sans.: *He summons a gaster blaster under him, and stepping on it as it opened its jaws and the blue fire flew out at the Makuta*
*sans.: *Megalovania insensifies*
The Makuta: *A black mass quickly escapes its metal frame in time and vanishes.*
The Makuta: *The bones of Sans quickly rattle and move frantically. They then combine each other to form a body, resembling that of the mechanical being that was obliterate.*
*sans.: *Sans's blue soul wavers in the air*
The Makuta: Black tendrils appear behind the back of the bone monster and wraps around the blue soul.*
*sans.: *Noticing he still had a lot of ammo left behind his body, he strained to move them*
The Makuta: *the appendages quickly smashes the soul against every hard surface it can crash on.*
*sans.: *Sans saw black, and in bold letters above his head, flickering on and off, were the letters "GAME OVER". His vision cleared and he moved his soul around, but to no avail*
The Makuta has left the conversation.
Makutas are sensetive
This is a conversation between The Makuta and yourself, *sans..
*sans.: *the makuta
*sans.: *what a title
The Makuta: You dare mock me, pathetic pile of bones?
*sans.: *):o See More
*sans.: *fite me!
*sans.: *aye, and i'm sans
*sans.: *not 'pathetic pile of bones'
The Makuta: As you wish *a black hole appears on the floor in front of Sans. Out of the hole a giant mechanical monstrosity rises, carrying a giant staff and a black mask.*
*sans.: *oh shoot
*sans.: *ohhhhh shoot
*sans.: x.x
The Makuta: Now, about that fight?
*sans.: *A Gaster Blaster summoned in front of sans, firing its blue aura as many others appeared behnd it*
The Makuta: *The Makuta simply vanishes, dodging the blue blast and reappears behind Sans. With one swipe, he knocks the skeleton against a wall.*
*sans.: *Sans crashes against the floor, the hood of his jacket ripping*
*sans.: (brb)
*sans.: (back)
The Makuta: *The biomechanical being simply walks toward Sans.* That was pathetic.
*sans.: *Brushing dust off his jacket, he stood up again, and at least fifty bones stood behind him*
*sans.: *I say stood, I mean floated*
The Makuta: *With his black mask, Makuta raises his hand and controls the shadow of the blue-eyed skeleton. The shadow simply punches behind Sans back.*
*sans.: *Sans sent one bone again the mechanical monstrosity, but it simply clanked off its armor*
The Makuta: *evil laughter* Is that the best you got?
*sans.: *His glowing eye flaring with fury, he threw around ten bones at Makuta, hoping for the best*
The Makuta: *With his left arm, He knocks the bones away from him.*
*sans.: ╔══╗ ♪
║██║
║(O)║♫
╚══╝
*sans.: *He summons a gaster blaster under him, and stepping on it as it opened its jaws and the blue fire flew out at the Makuta*
*sans.: *Megalovania insensifies*
The Makuta: *A black mass quickly escapes its metal frame in time and vanishes.*
The Makuta: *The bones of Sans quickly rattle and move frantically. They then combine each other to form a body, resembling that of the mechanical being that was obliterate.*
*sans.: *Sans's blue soul wavers in the air*
The Makuta: Black tendrils appear behind the back of the bone monster and wraps around the blue soul.*
*sans.: *Noticing he still had a lot of ammo left behind his body, he strained to move them*
The Makuta: *the appendages quickly smashes the soul against every hard surface it can crash on.*
*sans.: *Sans saw black, and in bold letters above his head, flickering on and off, were the letters "GAME OVER". His vision cleared and he moved his soul around, but to no avail*
The Makuta has left the conversation.
on May 15, 2016
If Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie) is reading this, I enjoyed shamchatting with you :)
This is a conversation between Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie) and yourself, Sans.
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): NO
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): NO MORE JOKES
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ See More athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): BAD SANS
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): YOUR JOKES KILLED PAPYRUS
Sans: *you're sure putting some backbne into your typing
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): GODDAMMIT
Sans: *i must be a bicycle because i'm two-tired
Sans: *zzz
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): I will hurt you
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie) has left the conversation.
This is a conversation between Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie) and yourself, Sans.
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): NO
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): NO MORE JOKES
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ See More athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): BAD SANS
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): YOUR JOKES KILLED PAPYRUS
Sans: *you're sure putting some backbne into your typing
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): GODDAMMIT
Sans: *i must be a bicycle because i'm two-tired
Sans: *zzz
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie): I will hurt you
Daniel (18yrs/ 6'4"/ athletic build/ blonde/ blue eyes/ jeans and a slim fit hoodie) has left the conversation.
on May 15, 2016