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[princechriskdreemurr]

Did ya miss me? Yeah yeah I know, I've been gone for... what, a year? I'm super sorry that I left those wondering where I went, but if you'd like to know...

I moved to twitter and Discord for rp, mostly. Might continue rp here to keep my sanity in check tbh, not been getting much social interaction.

But! If ya want my discord and twitter, they're right here:

Discord: AvenPlainstrider2#4218

Twitter: https://twitter.com/ChriskPrince?s=09

Hope to see y'all soon ❤

[princechriskdreemurr]

Did ya miss me? Yeah yeah I know, I've been gone for... what, a year? I'm super sorry that I left those wondering where I went, but if you'd like to know...

I moved to twitter and Discord for rp, mostly. Might continue rp here to keep my sanity in check tbh, not been getting much social interaction.

But! If ya want my discord and twitter, they're right here:

Discord: AvenPlainstrider2#4218

Twitter: https://twitter.com/ChriskPrince?s=09

Hope to see y'all soon ❤

[princechriskdreemurr]

Send “Rumor has it...” And a rumor about my muse

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excuse me for reblogging this trash rn but-

fucking-

how many seasons?!?

how does a family who is only famous for being famous get that much coverage of their lives? don't they ever get tired of this? why do people watch this?

As season 348 of  💅 Keeping Up With The Kardashians airs, our host, Cat Frazier, unpacks our obsession with lips and the letter ‘K’.

Check out this week’s episode of ➡️ 2 Tumblrs and a Lie

Starring @animatedtext & featuring @kyliejennerslipsonthings

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♡ Swap!Locket ♡

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Oh dear

Hey guys. EVERYONE, and I mean EVERYONE who reblogs this post BY MAY 5TH 2019 will be getting a small monster design based on your blog theme, name, or profile picture. Let’s go.

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He really didn't think much of the height, besides, there are giant cephalopods that are huge weebs down here. He's seen weirder.

Though, the human touch seemed a little off to him. That language was very familiar, and he knew it was not usually of human tongue. Maybe he had read something about it at the librar- I mean, the Librarby. They really needed to change that sign...

"Chrisk Dreemurr, at your service." He takes the other's hand, shaking it while having a grin on his face. He looked quite confident in that moment, even after seeing those teeth-

Which actually kinda made him blush-

Chrisk what is with you and sharp teeth jfk-

"You look a little lost, may I be of assistance?"

The dragon’s day had started out pretty okay.

That is until she just HAD to go exploring into a cave that had a bit hole in the ground which lead to some underground location that she had overheard was once a home for monsters.

Now she was trekking through some snowy forest, while in her human form, trying to find an exit of some sorts since she wasn’t a huge fan of being underground.

The cold air didn’t really affect her the slightest despite not being dressed for cold weather, all thanks to being a dragon.

She was just about to give up on going through the whole underground and just go back to where she fell down in the first place but realized that she was far away and didn’t feel like trekking back. No where else to go besides forward now.

Edna’s thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone speak behind her, her whole body turning around to face the stranger.

Or at least looked down at him.

“Lost is one way to put it…. I’m sure I can find my own way out,” she muttered the first part under her breath but spoke up about wanting to find her own way. If there was one thing dragons were known for it was they could be very proud creatures…. if it they get lost.

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Yo Aven! I was wondering when Chrisk is going to actually confess his love for Sheila. They don't necessarily have to kiss right away but that doesn't mean they can't confess their feelings.

Shsbxhshsnxi-

S o o n-

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...

Chrisk, calm down. I know that you think that giggle was the most adorable thing you've heard all week, but just calm yourself-

"You alright Sheila?" The Prince would ask, curious as to why she had suddenly tensed up. Girl, if you're about to say things bad about your giggle, Chrisk is gonna try to prove you wrong.

Meanwhile, the white dog was curled up in Sheila's lap, breathing deeply and resting on them. A cute little thing they were. Even if they liked to be a nuisance.

Sheila’s froze for a split second when he found out that she was awake, busted.

“G-Guten m-morgen,” she shyly replied as she moved her face away from his chest after her face cooled down a bit, a small yawn escaping her mouth as her useless pale blue eyes fluttered open.

She let out a curious hum when she tilted her head towards the bark, her purring subsiding a bit as she reluctantly pulled away from Chrisk. She already missed his heart beat.

Without thinking much of it Sheila mimicked the dog’s small bark as a way of saying ‘good morning’ to them, she was more familiar with conversing as an animal than as a human.

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"And I didn't expect to find a nine-foot-tall human while on my daily walk." He chuckled a little at that, noticing how her eyes had a golden hue. He was a little skeptical about them. I mean, it's not normal for humans to huff out black smoke... is it?

Either way, Edna was certainly interesting to the smaller in comparison Prince. He couldn't help but get stuck on that word. Maltiid. Where had he heard that before?

"Have you been down in the underground long, miss? I don't think I've seen you around town."

"You look a little lost, may I be of assistance?"

The dragon’s day had started out pretty okay.

That is until she just HAD to go exploring into a cave that had a bit hole in the ground which lead to some underground location that she had overheard was once a home for monsters.

Now she was trekking through some snowy forest, while in her human form, trying to find an exit of some sorts since she wasn’t a huge fan of being underground.

The cold air didn’t really affect her the slightest despite not being dressed for cold weather, all thanks to being a dragon.

She was just about to give up on going through the whole underground and just go back to where she fell down in the first place but realized that she was far away and didn’t feel like trekking back. No where else to go besides forward now.

Edna’s thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone speak behind her, her whole body turning around to face the stranger.

Or at least looked down at him.

“Lost is one way to put it…. I’m sure I can find my own way out,” she muttered the first part under her breath but spoke up about wanting to find her own way. If there was one thing dragons were known for it was they could be very proud creatures…. if it they get lost.

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Ah, alright, that answer could mean one of two things.

One: They were just a visitor who had gotten lost in the Underground and somehow ended up all the way in snowdin.

Or two: They had fallen down through that hole like he did.

Either way, he was going to help them in some way. Even if they would have a little trouble communicating. The Prince decided that he would just deduce a few things out of process of elimination, then get them somewhere warm.

"Huh, alright... Another question? Did you fall down a hole from up top?"

This was slightly confusing to the tall prince. The other had seemingly just made statements rather than full sentences. It didn’t explain much, though it was enough for the Prince to understand him.

“Oh, well, did you get split up from a group or your family?” It’s a good question, and since the other seemed to have either a limited vocabulary or was just a very quiet person, yes or no questions seemed to be the best idea. As he asked the question, he tilted his head in an effort to get a good look at them.

That’s when he noticed something… weird… Was it close to Halloween already? Cause they kinda look like him… He did know that the monster calendar was slightly askew when they got to the surface, with this whole ‘daylight savings time’ and ‘leap year’ thing. A system the Monster Kingdom had to adjust to after coming to the surface. Though he thought he might have had the human calendar right, he might have been mistaken.

He was somewhat transfixed on that thought, to the point he didn’t feel that strangeness about their soul. Something was… weird… He shrugged it off for now, as he needed to help them it seemed.

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Hey! It’s the Duolingo owl here, checking in to make sure you’ve taken your lessons today!                          What’s that? You haven’t? By golly, that’s surely a mistake.

                              Surely your family has something to say about that.

                        All you needed was a little push.

dumb IC blog for the owl.

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A Cursed Chrisk has resorted to turning up the heat to 80° in his home and wrapping himself in blankets. This is due to his new green snake tail and the fact he is now a bit cold blooded. He hasn't gone outside due to the cold of Snowdin and for fear of being seen as a freak. Someone please save them-

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Slither, Jaws, Size difference. (Grow about 2 feet)

((Lets do 7 days-))

It was a cool snowdin morning, and Chrisk would still be in bed. His eyes gently fluttering open as he yawned. He wrapped himself closer to his own body, trying to keep warm.

. . .

Wait, what?

Chrisk, upon realizing this wasn't normal, quickly took off his blankets to find that he had no legs, but rather a very long, green tail, like a snake. On top of that, he felt that his human part of his body felt a little taller than he would think.

When he yawned again, he noticed his teeth were odd too. They were sharp, pointy like a shark's teeth.

In responce to all this, he picked up a pillow, put it to his face, and screamed.

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Terrible? Transformation Curses

Send my muse a curse to transform them for a day (or however long the mun/sender decides). Feel free to combine curses to create a terrible, or beautiful, monster!

Third Eye: The muse has an eye placed anywhere on their body that is often visible (forehead, chest, hand…) and this eye has the ability to see glimpses of the future, another dimension, and/or supernatural entities.

Horns: The muse has horns sprouting from their head. The size and number of horns is completely up to the sender!

Slither: The muse now has a long, serpentine tail and has lost the ability to walk on their legs.

Cloven hooves: The muse has to walk with a pair of hooves instead of feet. Add furry legs for a classic ‘satyr’ look if the sender wishes.

Lovely locks: Instead of hair, the muse now has … something else up there. Snakes, tentacles, spines, dripping slime - the sender can use their imagination!

Gaping Maw: If you have two mouths, can you eat twice as many tacos? Let’s hope. The muse has a second mouth placed anywhere on their body, either hidden or visible, and it’s full of razor sharp teeth.

Fangs: The muse’s ordinary mouth now sports sharp vampire-like fangs.

Jaws: Hell, since when is two sharp teeth enough? The muse now has an entire mouthful of razor fangs. 

Scratch: Instead of fingernails, the muse now has long, pointed claws. Be careful with those things. 

Thwump: Who doesn’t want a tail? Now the muse has their own tail. It can be cute and delicate or heavy and covered in spikes depending on the sender. 

Hiss: The muse has a long, long tongue. Tapered or forked is up to you!

Porcupine: Porcupines are cute, but a little hazardous when annoyed. The muse now has sharp spines placed anywhere on their body (back, elbows, legs…).

Swamp beast: The muse can breathe easy under water with a new set of gills, and why not webbed fingers and toes to go with it?

Majestic birb: Now the muse has the power of flight with their own set of wings. Are they fluffy bird wings, leathery bat wings, or buzzing insect wings? 

Piercing Gaze: Whatever the muse’s original eye color is, they now have something different and unusual. Pure black eyes, milky white eyes, bright red eyes - it’s up to the sender!

Snout: The muse has swapped noses with any type of creature. Give them a beak, a pig snout, a feline button nose, or even a canine muzzle. 

Solid, Liquid, Gas: The muse’s entire body is made up of something other than flesh! Turn them into a gooey slime monster, a red-hot lava monster, a hard rock beast, or even a wisp of person-shaped fog.

Leathers and Feathers: The muse has more than just smooth skin now. Add some scales, feathers, fur, or an exoskeleton!

Size Difference: Grow or shrink the muse either a little bit or a whole lot.

Chameleon: Give the muse bright neon skin, wild colors of hair, or exotic stripes and patterns. Plaid? Go for it.

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....

Ya know, you'd expect someone like Chrisk to be somewhat intimidated by the fact the person in front of him was 3 feet taller. Yet, he seemed completely calm, well, other than a bit in awe at their height.

"Are you sure about that? The woods down here are quite easy to get lost in, and it seems your headed the opposite way from town." He noted, seeming to point out every bit that indicated she might need some help.

Oddly enough, the Prince didn't seem to be dressed for the weather either. In fact, he dressed a bit oddly. In the same outfit, he wore boots, khaki shorts, and a green-striped sweater.

Their eyes didn't seem quite normal either. They burned with a blazing orange around his pupil, almost glowing a little. That's not a normal color for eyes, especially for humans.

"You look a little lost, may I be of assistance?"

The dragon’s day had started out pretty okay.

That is until she just HAD to go exploring into a cave that had a bit hole in the ground which lead to some underground location that she had overheard was once a home for monsters.

Now she was trekking through some snowy forest, while in her human form, trying to find an exit of some sorts since she wasn’t a huge fan of being underground.

The cold air didn’t really affect her the slightest despite not being dressed for cold weather, all thanks to being a dragon.

She was just about to give up on going through the whole underground and just go back to where she fell down in the first place but realized that she was far away and didn’t feel like trekking back. No where else to go besides forward now.

Edna’s thoughts were interrupted when she heard someone speak behind her, her whole body turning around to face the stranger.

Or at least looked down at him.

“Lost is one way to put it…. I’m sure I can find my own way out,” she muttered the first part under her breath but spoke up about wanting to find her own way. If there was one thing dragons were known for it was they could be very proud creatures…. if it they get lost.