;-;

thanks

al
art thou alive-eth

oh no

gaster:
.v.
(freakin runs after you, al)
(doesn't care about low cielings, he crawls)
(HE WILL GET YOUUUUU)

nice animaton B)

stars: ,,0-0,,
0//0
(sorry i was treating a wound on my hand. anyway gtg bc busy)

stars: (entire face flushes) mh-
fine-

stars: a date would be we go out to eat
not have intercorse
(he said that bc the little ones won't understand the word's meaning)

stars: can't
there's kids around

stars: 0-0
gaster: *text* no
as in
he can be scarier than me.
ME. AND I'M A LITTERAL NIGHTMARE.

gaster: *text* no

you don't understand
stars: .__.

stars: >:0 i am not-
gaster: *text* i would come over there and slap you
but
the warlock's there-

gaster: *text* n o
(taffy and jewell left to do thier marrige stuff)

gaster: *text* i was trying to kill you

taffy: EEK-

gaster: (text) ...
yes...
taffy: hmm
shapeshift into something hot
oh cool it worked
(but you didn't do anyth- WAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIT)

gaster: (text) what do you want
taffy: ._. huh-

taffy: but
that would require going into a lightworld-
and you're a darkner-

stars: yes
he used a needle
in your sleep
taffy: and our honeymoon-
that'll be hard-

stars: 0-0 yes-
taffy: you wanna start planning-
our wedding, i mean-