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They r so stupid I love them so much

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Tenna.

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Death’s “biggest fan”

Reaper belongs to Renrink

Dust belongs to ask-dusttale

Transcript:

Dust: Can I die now?

Reaper: Excuse me?

Dust: Can I die now?

Reaper “Can you DIE now”?

Dust: Yeah

Reaper: Um… no, not yet… You don’t die for a while, actually

Dust: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

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Idk how i feel abt this but oh wellllll

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Kris staring at their mom and the mom stealer.

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Oh what a silly guy I wonder what he's gonna tell a child about their mother!!

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LMAO I DIDNT EXPECT MINE 2 BE ONE OF THE EARLIER ONES,,, my dreams on a daily basis ... Do you like the flowey-fied frisk

What's Going On 💔

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Putting these here cause why not

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DT twins!! :DDc

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whatever. go my noelle

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“soooo canon :33” and its something to do with horror sans and being gluttonous or obsessed w meat/food

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You know, I always see many many stories of Color saving the Evil Sanses and I'm all for it ! Gotta love saving the angsty boys from the Dark Side.

But I always laugh when imagining if you take into account who are usually Color's teammates in multiversal stories (aka the Epic Sanses) Just imagine trying to save someone from themselves when you and your teammates are canonical powerhouses that do NOT hold back their punches (with Delta canonically punching first and asking question later, or Color canonically immediately pulling out his strongest attack the moment a stranger shows up at his doorstep)

So much for pacifism, huh ?

Cross by @jakei95

Color!Sans by @superyoumna

Art By Frouillon

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I dont think shadows are supposed to work like this

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🤍 Reaper Sans 🤍

(Hecho a mi estilo en cómo yo lo veo👍🫵)

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Absolutely PEAK

I rlly like hacked color… 💗💗

Othertale belongs to superyoumna

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He can do it!

Go cross go!

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What’s worse than hurting someone you love so very much?

Not having the capacity to feel anything about it

Yet you still stand there and wonder if you’re an awful friend for it