#persistentestestest

[monstermascot-blog]

HELLO, PERSON PRETENDING TO BE ME! I, THE GREAT (AND REAL) PAPYRUS, HAVE DECIDED TO SEND YOU A MESSAGE. SPECIFICALLY ONE THAT SAYS "GOOD JOB, YOU'RE ALMOST AS GOOD AT BEING ME AS I AM"! SO. GOOD JOB, YOU'RE ALMOST AS GOOD AT BEING ME AS I AM!

HELLO FAKE-PYRUS!! IT’S GOOD TO HEAR THAT YOU THINK YOU ARE THE REAL PAPYRUS. EVEN THOUGH THAT CAN’T BE TRUE, BECAUSE THE REAL PAPYRUS IS RIGHT HERE. AND HE IS ME. THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND WORDS?????

GOOD JOB ON SENDING A MESSAGE THAT I, THE REAL GREAT PAPYRUS, WOULD MOST LIKELY SEND TO AN IMPOSTER PAPYRUS! THAT IS, YOU. A FAKE PAPYRUS. YOU ARE VERY GOOD AT BEING A FAKE PAPYRUS!

[underfellpapyrus-blog]

@persistentestestest

The house was unusually bright as Papyrus stepped inside. He took a moment to look around as he kicked the snow off the bottom of his boots, having to squint some in the new light. Usually whenever Sans was home, he would teleport directly to his own room and not bother lighting up the rest of the house. Maybe he was feeling particularly lazy.

A rustling from the kitchen took Papyrus out of his thoughts. So his brother was home. At the very least, he could thank him for turning on the lights- maybe it would improve his mood, should he be in a bad one. The skeleton hesitantly approached the entrance to the kitchen, walking in as he spoke.

"Brother? How was patrwho are you and what are you doing in my kitchen."

[oneshadyhellhound]

persistentestestest started following you

You must be that one guy’s brother he keeps going on about. 

[pickyourbones]

> You’re so tired. So very tired. Even Grillby is telling you you need to go home and take a nap. Someone else is telling you to take a nap? That’s a change of pace. Eventually, you decide to be free from the gentle nagging worries of your bar friends and excuse yourself.

> Your blue eye flickers as you open the door, opening up to one of your ‘shortcuts’. You would disappear immediately and you felt something like you were stumbling- like your foot caught on a step that you weren’t expecting. You find yourself stumbling out into the snowy woods, standing in front of the big box your brother had made into his ‘sentry spot’ a while back...

> Weird. Your shoe’s untied, but not like that would effect your powers, right? Just a little hiccup... Maybe you’ll just walk back home when you do plan on going back. Right now, you slowly turn to the box and glance over the big, blocky letters that were written on it. You reach out to touch over one and frown as the box squishes. Well. Cardboard and water don’t mix. Even if it’s frozen water...

[rolalz-blog]

@persistentestestest i mean ur sweet like a cinnamon bun, u dont gotta b bunny shaped for that. ;3

how are u this fine evening??

[grilldeez-a-blog]

persistentestestest started following you

* hey there, papyrus.

* i see you’re trying to make coffee spaghetti.

* that’s awesome.

* need a hand?

[underfellpapyrus-blog]

OH, OH, I KNOW WHAT TO DO! WASH YOURSELF WITH LEMON JUICE AND WATER. I WRITE STUFF ON MY ARMS ALL THE TIME SO I DON'T FORGET, LEMON JUICE GETS INK RIGHT OUT!

I WILL HAVE TO BUY SOME LEMONS AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, THEN. WHICH MAY HAVE TO BE TOMORROW.

THANK YOU, PAPYRUS!

[dapstablooky-blog]

persistentestestest replied to your post:im a ghost……

BUT YOU LOOK LIKE A SHEET

no..... i look like a ghost.....

[pickyourbones]

bro. i only need you when i’m hurt. cause you’re my ibubrofen.

[badtimebones-blog]

how do i have more followers than my bro, the coolest guy ever? follow him. do it.

[onlyhalfdead]

persistentestestest replied to your post:bone me gently, sans.

WHAT ON EARTH

nothiing 2exual, don’t worry.

[underfellpapyrus-blog]

I DON'T KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU, SPIKY ME, BUT I KNOW YOU AREN'T WEAK. NOT JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE ME BUT BECAUSE YOU HAVE PERSEVERED DESPITE EVERYTHING! YOU WERE DEALT A BAD HAND AND YET YOU STILL TRY TO DO THE RIGHT THING!! SOMETIMES YOU NEED SOMEONE ELSE TO DEFEND YOU. IT DOESN'T MAKE YOU WEAK, SPIKE-PYRUS. IT MAKES YOU ONE OF THE STRONGEST PEOPLE I KNOW!!!

THANK YOU VERY MUCH, PAPYRUS. I VALUE YOUR WORDS VERY MUCH. SEEING AS YOU ARE ME.

WHAT GOOD IS TRYING IF I AM UNABLE TO ACCOMPLISH ANYTHING, THOUGH? I NEVER WILL. MY ONLY ALLY IS SOMEONE WHO IS IN AN EVEN WORSE SITUATION THAN ME. TOGETHER WE WILL ACCOMPLISH NOTHING.

[dapstablooky-blog]

persistentestestest replied to your post:hi everyone…..

HELLO, NAP GHOST!

uh... hi..... persistent text.......

[brumousity]

A Ruff Spot

This was the strangest situation that the Gem had admittedly ever been in within the past few thousand years. Okay, yes, some piece of this all seemed familiar, but it was all very startling. They’d landed in the Underground through some unfortunate circumstances that... they couldn’t recall at the moment. Only that they had somehow gotten there in Gem form. Normally they would’ve taken the quick regeneration route, however, the injuries they received didn’t allow for that course of action. Instead, they had had to wait it out until they were fully healed. When they came to, of course, they were on a bed of flowers. 

That, however, was some time ago. How long ago, Howl couldn’t place. Their sense of time down here had been all messed up. There was no sun to tell them when it was, no night, no moon. It was... disorienting, to say the least. Even in their dazed state, however, they decided to play it safe. Shapeshift into small things, inconspicuous, things that could sneak past the beings here. So that’s what they did, and out they went, past the Ruins, and into the snow covered forest. That’s now where they were taking shelter as they attempted to figure out their next move.

They were sitting beneath a particularly low hanging tree, some kind of fir, as they gazed thoughtfully out at the dark, icy land in front of them. They had taken the form of a small white dog, easy enough to move around in and it blended in with all the snow relatively well. They could stay undisturbed like this, for the most part. They let out a tiny sigh, as they laid in the snow, burying their nose in it. They missed their home already. They hoped their dogs were alright. They were so lost in thought, they didn’t even realize anyone was or could be approaching them.

[imhisagent]

"You okay, Pap?" He questioned, eyeing the other carefully.

( @persistentestestest )

[badtimebones-blog]

...

they’re stars, bro.