Y/n, a citizen of Ebbot, can't feel fear. Puzzled by the conditions y/n had, doctors gave up trying to find out what it was. She lived a life full of adventure through the city her whole life. Until the city was destroyed. Skeletons that looked like...
I was messing around with Color for awhile, spiking the punch, until I hear laughter, and I turn around to see y/n laughing at one of Nocturnes puns. Nocturne shrugs and winks. I feel something deep within my Soul, like an urge. Oh no he doesn't.
I walk up from behind y/n, and stare intensely at Nocturne, who shrinks away. "Hey, y/n! There's someone I'd like you to meet." I say, with fake peppiness. I turn y/n around by the shoulders and point at Color, "he's over there." I shoot a glare at Nocturne, and walk with y/n over to Color.
Y/n p.o.v
"Oh this must be y/n. Nice to meet'cha, I'm Color." He extends his hand an I shake it. I had packed something in the convenience bag I'de been waiting to use...
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*EXTREAME DOUBLE WHOOPEE CUSHION IN THE HAND TRICK FART SIMULATION SOUND.*
"Oh. My. God. Nice pick Killer!" Color Sans says, completely ignoring the weirded out looks of monsters looking at each other. It had echoed so much, no one could figure out who did it. I took my hand away and laughed a little. Killers irises where out, and he had the Kill-me-now look plastered across his face.
Okay, okay, there's the rest. Sorry if I got your hopes up for a complete chapter...
Welp, here's a two panel comic I made
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