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No lore this time, just some encouragement from your favorite military fish-man.

Scene: "You got this, kid."

(Sebastian is sitting alone in his shop, just thinking... He gets lost in his own head often. His head turns to see someone crawling through the vent (it can be you, or an OC you made or whatever.)

RU Sebastian: "Hey... Welcome."

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RU Sebastian: "You seem... Troubled, everything okay?"

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RU Sebastian: "Ah... You're stressed? Ah stress, such a clingy acquaintance, isn't she?"

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RU Sebastian: "Life down here can feel overwhelming?... I feel that."

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RU Sebastian: "Hey now... hey.... It's okay. I know that feeling... Sometimes the stress is just too much, isn't it? Too much to let out with words... It just comes out as tears, huh? Yeah... I know that feeling."

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RU Sebastian: "Of course I don't care if you cry... Everyone does it. That's normal... I don't ask this often but.... Do you need a hug?"

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RU Sebastian: (Wraps his arms around (???) and pats their back softly.) "Let it out... Let it all out... If you need to cry, I'm here... If you need to talk... I'll listen."

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RU Sebastian: "Stay as long as you need to clear your head... You'll work better with a calm mind. And here... I'll make some tea... Would you like some?"

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RU Sebastian: "No no... it's no trouble at all, really. It's okay... You look like you need some tea anyway... it calms the nerves."

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RU Sebastian: "You're welcome. Remember, stranger... Life will often kick you when you're down... But you have people who care about you... Friends who'll comfort you... You even have me, your fellow shopkeeper. You're never alone no matter if it feels like that at the moment... If you need a shoulder to cry on.... I'll be that for you, Okay? Stop by whenever your mind feels overwhelmed... And talk to me... Alright?"

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RU Sebastian: "Good... Now give me a moment... Lemme go prepare that tea."

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mermaidsss for may

balthazar is @purrpurra's goat and malachi is @revenhaunted's goat bc we play with them altogether and i cant separate them. theyre all an underwater gang dont get on their bad side

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BACK FROM THE DEAD!!

OOC||| HEY GUYS!!! It's been a while, huh? So, I don't use Tumblr anymore (Wow, who would've thought from me being inactive for ages-)

I've moved on mainly to C.AI (Typical, I know-) But that's why I'm making this post. I'm making bots now, and also taking requests!!! I'll have both my C.AI and request blog linked :3333

I mainly do Undertale AUs, Dandy's World, and Poppy Playtime (Harley Sawyer, my beloved <333333) but it's not limited to just those three fandoms. If you have a request for another bot, feel free to leave it!!!! (NOTE!!!: I only do Character x User, not Character x Character.) I hope everyone's doing well!!! Request Box: https://www.tumblr.com/sunandmoonkinnie

Character AI Account: https://character.ai/profile/fictional-s0ul

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I haven’t seen anyone post about this but here’s jerry’s original dialogue vs the remake!

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please read this oh my god

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Heket, why are you throwing hands with a car?

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Puprinder, puprinder

with my friend we are doing the AU because I have no self-control

Dark outfit too because I liked them both

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reblog to scare the aphobes

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Is Shamura training martial arts after being taken into Lamb's cult? If they enjoyed complexity and bloodshed of war than it'd be probably dissapointing for them if they had to... drop it all

Full under the cut because this turned out really long

Upon joining the cult Shamura was a shell of their former self. They join the cult dissenting, the long term effects of the crown still clawing at the edges of their mind, but after a few days they’re mortal, just themself. Without the crown to hold them together they suffer like their injury was yesterday.

The Lamb has the doctor, Puar, perform their usual tests on them. Shamura is hardly there. They don’t know their own name, can hardly speak, can’t stand or track movement.

There was no wisdom in their slurred words. No power in the way their hands shook.

The outlook is bad.

The Lamb doesn’t really want to help them, after everything, why should they. Shamura who had The Lamb’s entire race and family killed, who killed them aswell and countless of their followers. It would cost them so much, to try and help someone who spent so long just trying to destroy them and everything they had. The time, energy, resources it would cost and they didn’t even know if they could get better.

Deciding it wasn’t worth it was one thing, but getting the other ex bishops to understand was a whole other, even the doctor disagreed with them.

Dr Puar took on being their primary caregiver. They’d been a doctor for the past hundred years and seen concussions and dementia but nothing nearly as severe as this. They wanted to help Shamura but didn’t know how.

It wasn’t until Narinder joined the cult that The Lamb saw any reason to help Shamura. But there was something wrong with him and Shamura knew something, they just had to get to it.

Kallamar was the ex bishop Puar wanted the help from the most. He was scared of the lamb and red crown but he loved Shamura more.

The Lamb took Puar and Kallamar to the ruins of the temples in Anchordeep and Silk Cradle. They spent days digging through the decimated remains of the libraries for something, anything on this type of injury.

It seemed that they where looking down possible years of intense recovery. Needed herbs and medicines that may no longer exist, techniques Puar had never heard of. But they would try.

Puar took careful and detailed notes. Timed Shamura’s responses, wrote down everything they said, tracked eating, drinking, sleeping and every symptom they displayed. Improvements where slow and sometimes nonexistent at first. They took full minutes to respond and only in single words, barley moved, couldn’t feed themselves and suffered constant migraines.

The one thing that seemed to help them the most was their siblings. They didn’t remember them most days but every time one of they came to check in it raised their spirits. One of their faces was the only thing they could focus on sometimes.

Kallamar insisted he wasn’t a doctor but still worked around the infirmary, helping Shamura was the only thing he’d do without complaining. Heket spent hours sitting in silence with them, brought them food and flowers and changed their bandages. Leshy was the only thing that could get them to smile and they where the only person he would ever lower his voice for, he told them stories even though they hardly listened.

Improvements brought new challenges. They got better at speaking full sentences and following conversations but it revealed how fractured their memory was. Forgetting names, places and important events, how often they forgot where they where, they asked the same questions over and over again.

They complained of seeing and hearing things, phantom pains with seemingly no rhyme or reason. The sun hurt their eyes, rain gave them headaches, always sleeping but always tired. They would suddenly backslide constantly. One day could walk with minimal help and the next, couldn’t even hold a pen in their hand. Have a full conversation one day and hardly spit out their name tomorrow.

Until the day Puar looked Shamura in the eye and for once they saw him. Didn’t look past them with their blank stare but looked at them. They would ask to sit outside at night in the fresh air. They seemed to know now who they are, what they where, what they lost. A tinge of grief in their words.

Improvements brought frustration. On days they remembered who they where they were overcome with a mix of anger, guilt and despair. They where a god. They had bore down on armies, killed men with a twitch of a finger, brought other gods to their knees, and now they could hardly bring a cup to their mouth.

Emotionally, their siblings said they’d never seen them like this before. Before Shamura could be frustrated but their temper was cold and quiet. Now they wore a short fuse and suffered constant mood swings. It angered them that they couldn’t read, that their hands were numb, that they couldn’t walk without a cane, couldn’t go out in the sun, couldn’t string a full sentence together, couldn’t recognize their siblings faces, couldn’t feed themselves, couldn’t sleep without drugs, everything they lacked and lost wore them down.

Regardless, they where unusually steadfast. They would always pick back up. If they got frustrated they would try again in a few days. They tried anything Puar asked of them, anything for the smallest iota of improvement.

The outlook was better.

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This got out of control and took me like three days between the art and write up. I got really excited when I saw this ask cause the answer is so devastating. If I was taking Narinder’s trauma seriously I’m not gonna just ignore Shamura’s traumatic brain injury.

As a side note, I’m very unsure how to write the medical stuff, my guess is that cotl is based around 1300’s-1700’s but that’s a wide net to cast. My excuse for the stronger understanding of medicine and trauma is magic.

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OK SINCE WE ARE SUDDENLY EATING TODAY I decided to repost some of my old Papyrus and Flowey fanart

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How was Kallamar 15? He looks tiny in the ask about how Shamura raised their siblings

Shamura was given Kallamar before Kallamar was crowned!

I swear I've mentioned it before but in case I haven't,

Kallamars mom was Shamuras' friend, and she abandoned Kal with them because she decided being a parent sucked really bad. She was the former bearer of the blue crown, and after she died, Shamura brought Kallamar to the crown and protected him from other gods looking to steal it while he tried to win it over.

In short, Kallamar sitting in a clearing of sick people, trying to cure them, while Shamura yells supportively from the sidelines while they fight away other gods

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OOC// YO?!?!?!?!

@achickennamedcheese asked: If Naribell can top Goat in this version, then does that mean in the og version Lamb can top Narinder?

They do too, but only once a month. Narinder lost a game of Knuclebones to the Lamb shortly after they started being a couple, and Lambert wanted to top their scary and angry future husband.

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"if lamb, angry goat nari, happy dog ????" said my friend and well here I come back from death to bring something nice because I like the concept

A good boi narinder reviving a goat full of anger and thirst for revenge

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I like to believe that if Goat is an alternative version of Lamb, then I think this is what their Narinder looks like: an albino cat with purple eyes because of magic and stuff.

His name is Naribell, but Goat just calls him Nari.

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i let him hit cause. uh. well i’m gonna be honest it’s cause i fucked up my parry timing

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OOC// AWWWW CUTEEEEE

Posting? In this day and age? Honestly unbelievable. Genuinely tho sorry for disappearing out of nowhere

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kid, when life gets you down you got three choices