me: (trying to draw gaster on pixelart)
ad: (porn ad)
me: NO
(flipping out bc i don't wanna see naked women)
(i wanna D R A W)

hey
doc is underfiz boi-

Gaster slides into the labratory. "TODAY IS THE ANNIVERSARY OF THE DAY I FELL INTO THE CORE AND WAS INCENERATED ALIVE!" Everyone there looks at him with shocked concern. He then curls up in a ball, and sobs. "I hate thinking about my death." The man is clearly mentally ill.
He was set up for therapy the next day.

yUp

GHFHJGHJHKN AL YOUR ABLE TO WB?

my stomach hurts
i ate some bad tuna U-U

ello

hey al
you there .w.

jevs: for the last time
i'm an i m p l i n g
not a DnD character!

stars: hmm
i see that look~
(:U you probably know what theydo for the next hour)

stars: fine
(puts one on)
(it's REALLY short on him)

stars: b-but-

stars: i-i don't know
my legs are pretty long
so they might be-
revealing-

(al, i let you put kyle in the omega timeline)
(why can't salt and morty be here)
(=-= it kinda makes no sense tbh-)

(pLs)
stars: (blushes) oh-

stars: ok TvT
(can morty and salt crash the party)

stars: ok
only because you said so

stars: i love you too <3

stars: (licks the inside of your mouth)
outer in the backround: ._.

stars: mnh~
(he bites your tongue again)

(he wraps his arms around you and continues)