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Published: 2016-09-26 01:44:37 +0000 UTC; Views: 1273; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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I can't even remember what made me want to draw this XD I don't know who created Swapfell but Undertale belongs to Toby Foxx.Related content
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Wow. he literally treats him like a dog
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pretty much sums the pic up XD
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Can we rp based on it?
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hell yeah! XD
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i'll start.Β
Me: *walking by humming a happy tune*
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(lawl k)
*you hear some screaming in the patch of woods near you*
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Me: hm? *goes to where the screaming is coming from*
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*you see two skeletons, a taller frightened one is under the boot of a shorter menacing one*
???: M'Lord, I'm sorry I asked! Oww!
???: Well you should be! No one can have my chocolate but me! Now you have to eat the snow under my boot!
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Me: !! *tightens her fist and teeth in anger*
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???: But M'Lord, its too cold!
???: I don't care, you made me feel cold by wanting MY food! Now eat that snow!
???: *you see the taller one whine and lick the snow. It was clearly shivering from being on the floor too long*
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Me: *her eyes glow blue instead of pink and she points her finger at the the small figure; making him float in the air*
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???: wha-hey, put me down! Do you even know who you're dealing with!? I'm the great and terrible Sans!
???: *he stops and curls up, trying to get warm* please, don't hurt us!
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Me: *she's point down making him slam into the snow. She moves him all over the snow* how does it feel like being pushed around?
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Sans: ahhhh! I've been pushed around before, by him! He would never leave me alone when we we're kids, now he has to pay!
???: *he crawls into the trees to hide* Sorry M'Lord!
Sans: you get back here you piece of shit!
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Me: *flicks her finher making him fly into a tree* shut up.
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Sans: *he hits the tree and falls to the snow, unable to move* you... are my next victim... *he passes out*
*you could see shaking in the tree brush, apparently the other skeleton didn't know how to hide well*
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Me: *she's grabs him with her shadow arms* it's ok. I got you now.Β
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???: *he claws the floor as you drag him out from the trees* NO, NO! Don't eat me, I'm just clothes and bones! *he tries to pull your hands apart to escape your grip*
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Me: calm down! I'm not gonna hurt you. *has a good grip on him* let's go. *she lifts him up so he won't claw on the ground and starts walking*
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???: No, I don't wanna leave my brother! I want M'Lord back! *he cries, but soon gives up fighting and hangs there whimpering; he looked exhausted*
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Me: but I don't want him to hurt you and treat you like a pile of garbage. What's your name?
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???: why do you need to know!? Um... it's Papyrus, but M'Lord just calls me Pet... Wh-where are we going?...
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Me: ok Papyrus. I'm Jessica. And I'm taking you to my place.
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Papyrus: *he panics* y-your place!? B-b-but I don't wanna go there! I just want to go home! This isn't in my schedule! I don't want my brother to freeze out here alone!
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Me: don't worry. He'll be fine. You is what I'm worried about.
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Papyrus: m-me? What could be wrong about me?... I'm perfectly fine, now cmon, just let me go and we can make a deal. *he reaches for your hand, but a bone crack is heard* Oww, my rib!... th-that was nothing, I'm fine!
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Me: !! I should call my friend when I get home. She's a healer.
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Papyrus: what- no, no! I'm not letting anyone touch me there! It's too sensitive there! BROTHER, HELP ME! *he struggles again, but quickly gives up* can't... do it... too tired... *he goes quiet, accepting his 'fate'*
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Me: I better get back home before he goes nuts again. *she runs this time*
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Papyrus: *he ends up falling asleep in your grip despite the increased speed. Clearly he had been through a lot today*
Sans: *he wakes up, stiff from the beating* urgh... P-Pet? Where are you scum? *he gets up, noticing both of us gone* h-hey! Where'd you go!? I'll find you and give you what you deserve! *his spine cracks* agh, okay. Maybe I should rest for a bit before I go find him. He'll most likely come home on his knees beggin me to let him in. *he limps home*
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*an hour later*
Mikey: *she hands send a ray of light on him; slowly healing him. He is on a guess bed* what happened to him?
Me: he's was being beaten by his own brother.
Mikey: whoa. He's bro must've hated him.
Me: I know right?
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Papyrus: *he soon wakes up* ...nnrrghh, wha? *he sees you healing him* ahh ahh, no don't touch me! *he backs up to the back of the bed* wh-where am I!? This isn't home!
Sans: *he gets home and slumps on the couch* stupid pet, once I rest and have some tacos, I'm gonna prepare his punishment for when he returns! *he laughs and rests*
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Mikey: I'm not touching you! And relax I'm not finished.
Me: you're at my place. Now calm down. My friend is trying to heal you.
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Papyrus: no, it hurts, I don't want to be healed! My brother will notice and make more carvings and breaks, please don't heal it! I don't want it all to repeat again! *he cries in his hands. From just where you can see his arms, there are multiple scratches and carvings in the bone*
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Me: oh my Arceus.
Mikey: whoa. He treated you like a unwanted toy.
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Papyrus: that's not even the worst part... *he lifts up his sweater painfully to reveal the other scars. Some ribs were even missing and cracked, and vulgar words were carved into them as well* it's how he gets his 'creativity' on, and I'm his canvas on a leash...
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Me: O_O ...ok. I'm glad I got you here
Mikey: tell me about it.
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(Lawl you should see the way people have drawn that shit XD)
Papyrus: well, he really exploded one day when I was holding him on the couch when we were kids, I was trying to give him a brother hug. Until he... he slapped me. Th-then I had no choice to conform to his demands or else he'd beat me... and even when I obeyed he still beat me. Each time he came home without capturing a human, he would take out his anger on me with 'art'... and I couldn't do anything about it but take it...
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Me: that's messed up!
Mikey: you're telling me! I wouldn't take it!
Me: same here!
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Papyrus: you don't understand, you're not in my shoes! I can't run away from someone I love, I have to be there for him! He's my little Sans, and I won't let anyone hurt him! *more cracking* owww... now in getting anxious... I just need a moment to relax... *the years must've brainwashed him to never leave his brother despite the beatings*
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Mikey: does he care about you?
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Papyrus: o-of course he does! He will pet me when I'm good or give me a piece of his chocolate bar or let me sleep through most of the day. If he didn't have good in him, none of that wouldn't exist! *he turns away* he must care about me...
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Mikey: if he does, he wouldn't treat you like a dog.
Me: yeah. That's not love
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Β Papyrus: *he turns to you* But what if he's just trying to protect me from real harm? I mean, the leash keeps me close to him, and he's really strong. And my collar protects my neck from bad things, oooo and my sentry stations show that he wants to help me live in the real world!? It has to be, he HAS to be good! *soon tears roll down his face* he... he has to be good...
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Me: what I saw him do to you. That looks more like what an abuser would do. They would manipulate their victims to believing that what they're going is normal. He doesn't respect you at all from the looks of it. If he does care about you then he would be going crazy looking for you or the most part, not hit you.
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Papyrus: but I'm sure he's looking for me! He must be so worried about my safety, maybe I should wait outside for him! *he gets up from the bed but falls over, causing more cracking* AAAHHHH!... ow...
Sans: *he wakes up* ugh, what? Oh that's right, that stupid coffin happened. Is the scum bag back yet? Heh, he must be at the door on his belly crying my name! *he opens the door* wait, where is he? Where are you fuckbag!?... I bet he's at Muffet's eating sweets without my permission! *he heads to Muffet's*
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Me: *picks him up and puts him back on the bed* Maybe you should stay in bed.
Mikey: yeah. I'll keep watch for you *goes to the front of Β the house*
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Papyrus: I-if you think it'll help me... *he relaxes* are you sure I can stay in this bed? I don't want to get my coat fluff all over the sheets...
Sans: *he storms into Muffet's* Scum, where you at!?
*everyone looks at him*
Sans: *he sighs* thats it, he's so dead! *he leaves and stomps toward waterfall* where the fuck could he be!?... where is he?...
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