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boe-someone · 9 months
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A little dragon thief 💍 🐲
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ut-museum-guide · 21 days
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Comfort Fics to Soothe the Soul
_In no particular order
4 fics contain dark themes
5 fics contain smut (3 of 5 eventual)
12 fics are reader fics
5 fics are Sans x Sans
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1. Skeleton Games
By poetax (279k words)
Characters: Muffet, Red, Edge, Reader
Tags: Feuding neighbors, vampire reader
Note: None
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2. Doom and Gloom All Up in Your Room
by TrashCollector (95k)
Reader (room owner), Dust, Horror
Domestic harem
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3. A Sea of Hope
By Aylish91 (26k)
Reader (runaway skeleton), Axe (Horror)
Piratetale, Y/N x Axe
Note: abuse recovery
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4. Poor Little Meow Meow
By Mystique, TallDumbass (58k)
Reader (vet), Killer
Fluff and Angst, domestic, ship
Note: eventual occasional smut
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5. A Lovely House of Bones
By Green_Heart88 (37k)
@/greenheartart
Reader (host), Sans, Paps, Blue, Stretch, Edge, Red
Domestic living + recovery
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6. Six Skeletons, One Store Clerk
By mccloudydayz (249k)
Reader, Sans, Paps, Red, Edge, Stretch, Blue +
Harem, Domestic, multiverse shennanigans
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7. Aggre(g/v)ation
By Llama_Goddess (180k)
Reader, Sans, Red, Skull, later Mobfell Sans
Domestic, lots o’ shippin’
Note: Mobfell’s house onwards is intense
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8. On the Top of the Bone Pile
By Lyrjok (422k)
Reader (in band), Red, Edge, Blue, Stretch, Gaster Sans
Harem,
Note: eventual smut
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9. Dirty Laundry
By popatochisp (162k)
Swapfell Sans, Swapfell Papyrus, Reader
Domestic, romance
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10. Stowaway Bitty
By Historically Dragon (301k)
Bittybones (Brassberry), Reader (broke and making do)
Slice of life
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11. A Trio of Misfits
By Sabinarius (56k)
Bittybones (Baby Blue, Lil Bro), Reader
Slice of life, money troubles
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12. Smoke in the Mirror
By Catsitta (76k)
Mobfell Ensemble, Red, Sans
Sans x Sans
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13. The Killing Kind (Comic)
By @/thegrinningkitten
Geno-Error x Reaper, Sans x Sans
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14. Papyrus Dates a Bird
By WhatteauYouDoing (70k)
Reader (bird), Papyrus, Sans
Slice of life, magi
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15. That Danger that Lurks Underwater
By AKA_Indulgence (67k)
Sans (meroctopus), Red (mermaid), Edge (mermaid), Reader (human)
Toxic romance, Sans x Reader
Note: dark themes
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16. Saving Three Ex-cell-ent Skeletons
By RecklesslyCaffeinated (90k)
Reader, Sans, Red, Horror
Nurse x prison inmates, harem
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17. Who Done It?
By Catsitta (15k) complete
Mafia Sans, Mafia Red, Mafia Edge, Reader (barista)
Mafia!Kustard, mystery, Sans x Sans
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18. Cave Bear
By Llama_Goddess (35k)
Reader, Horrorfell Sans, Horrorfell Papyrus
Fall into underground, daily grind
Note: dark themes
Related one shot
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19. Just Buisness
Catsitta (37k)
Sans, Red
Single parent struggle, sugar daddy red
Sans x Sans (debatable)
Note: dark themes
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20. Burn Me Down
By Gypsum Lilac (22k)
Edge, Reader
Fast food domestic, mental health
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21. Storm
By Nilchance
Horror, Sticks (Farmtale Sans)
Hurt/comfort, Sans x Sans
Note: smut
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22. The Soldier and the Carnal Skeletons
By Writers_War_Zone (113k)
Sans, Horror, Blue, Reader (ex soldier)
Animal instincts, harem, kink
Note: smut
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23. Little Red
By Spectroscope (53k)
@/spectascopes
Human!SwapPaps, Human!SwapSans, OC bittybones
Bittybones, trauma recovery
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24. Firsts and Seconds
by Skerb (103k)
Sticks (Farmtale Sans), Bitey/Buddy (Horrortale Sans)
Injury recovery, strangers to lovers, Sans x Sans
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25. Starry Eyed
By nilchance (90k)
Sans, Red, Edge, Stretch, Gaster (AI)
Prison recovery, soulmates, pirates, outer space, Sans x Sans, Stretch x Edge, Red x Edge
Note: dark themes, occasional smut
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26. AVA
By Inyahs (356k)
Anomaly OC, bittybones oc, UTMV ensemble
~ Wise crack hermit goes on adventure with grumpy insomniac bitty~
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bittybones2 · 11 months
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🔗🔗 Steel 🔗 🔗
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vex-bittys · 1 year
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Bittyswap (part 24)
My version of Bittyswap involves full-sized bittybones (and other monsters) living in the Underground and getting miniature humans as pets.
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"Psst. Psst!"
Ugh. How can such a short arrangement of letters be such an effective weapon against sleep? I cracked open a single eye though the childlike tone of the hissed voice pointed an obvious finger at the sleep disturbing culprit. Cherry. The sight of two very large red eyelights did not surprise me in the least. With a groan, I opened my other eye. Alas, fair slumber, we part ways too soon.
That tiny motion caused Cherry's round face to light up like one of those explosions that melts your retinas. Gosh I love this sweet, adorable skeleton. 
"Are you awake?" he whispered. I considered a sarcastic No, but Cherry's sensitive emotions happen to be the perfect deterrent against Vex snark. 
I nodded, crawling onto his hand so that we could relocate our conversation to somewhere less bedroom-y. I may have been awake, but Cap sprawled out across Brassberry’s bed, blissfully unaware of the early morning shenanigans of the two smallest housemates. I envied him… until he rolled into a teeny tiny puddle of human!bitty drool. I snorted with laughter as Cherry carried me down to the kitchen.
Not so long ago, I would have worried about becoming a crispy fried human, but now I only questioned Cherry’s wisdom when he informed me that I would be his assistant chef. The precious angel wanted to make breakfast for his exhausted brothers, and I didn't have the heart to tell him that I am an abysmal cook. I mean, I don’t eat, and the Temmies didn’t exactly provide us with culinary tools or cooking lessons.
I hoped Cherry knew what he was doing.
I hoped wrong.
We encountered our first problem while reading the recipe. “It says two cups of flour,” I told Cherry, who gathered the ingredients. He set the container of flour on the counter and opened a cupboard. I waited next to the bowl where we planned to mix our perfect pancake batter. At that point, I still thought we could handle a simple recipe. Ah, hubris.
“All of the cups are different sizes,” Cherry reported from halfway inside the cupboard. 
I considered this newest development. “As long as we use the same cup every time we measure, it should work,” I suggested with much more confidence than I truly felt. Cherry plunked a coffee mug down next to the flour before reading the next line of the recipe aloud with me.
We hit our second snag. 
“What’s a teaspoon?” Cherry asked me. I shrugged.
“Maybe we should get the spoons out and look at them. Maybe they’re labeled.” They were not labeled.
“None of these look like a T.”
We definitely could not handle a simple recipe, but we did not let that fact stop us. Ah, hubris (again). Cherry selected a spoon, citing that it would “do,” though what it would do, we had no idea. Surely not measure the proper amount of something. Pushing forward, we began scooping ingredients into our bowl with enough gusto to make up for our lackluster ability to measure. I leaned over the edge of the bowl to assess our work… and tipped the whole thing over onto myself in a puff of white powder. Thankfully we were still working with dry ingredients.
Unintimidated by this setback (hubris the third), we reassembled the dry ingredients. I stayed a few steps away from the treacherous bowl at all times now, opting instead to roll eggs to Cherry who broke them into the dry ingredients with only a few tiny shells getting mixed in. I considered it a victory, which we needed because adding the milk was a clear defeat. The mixing bowl overflowed, spilling milk- which Cherry nearly did cry over- all over the counter.
I rush to reassure Cherry. “Remember all of those MTT specials we watched?” He nodded, eyelights wavering with unshed tears. “That rectangle guy made huge messes, and all of his food turned out ok, didn’t it?” I mean, most of the food ended up being bombs anyway, but at least that’s what he intended to make. Cherry nodded again. Time to complete the ol’ Inspirational Speech: “Let’s grab a bigger bowl, add a little extra milk to cover what spilled, and get these pancakes… cakin’?”
If I didn’t know any better, I’d think the pitter-patter of milk dripping from the edge of the counter onto the floor sounded like muted applause. Did I mention the hubris yet?
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lovingauthor69 · 8 months
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Who created this comic? What's their Twitter pls-
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alphamamalioness · 11 months
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All the bittybones OCs on this comic have their own creators and I have asked for permission to them be on the comic ^w^
Bitty!Leo - from @lordtypos!
Bitty!Alphatale Sans/Papyrus/Gaster - From Me!
Bitty!BrassBerry from @Whocares810!
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undertale-museum · 3 months
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Last updated 16JAN24
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[A1] CG-Dork
@cg-dork (English/Spanish)
Content: Male Frans
Sanses: Horror, Red, Sans
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[A9] Boe someone
@boe-someone
Content: bittybones, bittybone hybrids
Sanses: brassberry, Cross, Horror-Nightmare-Dust, Killer, Ink-Error, Sci, Fell bros, Farmtale,
Honey Eggs - [link on entry [1-11]
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[A11] Poetax
aka Skeleton Games @theskeletongames
Feature: Bara Red / Baby Blue - Sir Scary Cat / BittyBasicBara Horror Sans / Edgy - Boss / Little Story
Bara Red - Blue Comic / How to Greet a New Pal / Itty Bitty Problems
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[A13] newnap
@newnap
Content: Classic, Gaster, Paps, Sans
Feature: Sanster / Gaster - Sans MV / Dadster / More Gaster - Sans / Gaster Sans 2 / Gaster - Sans Unwelcome Reuinion
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Archived
[A2] @7goodangel III paperjam
[A3] Absolute Dream III: Over the Void comic, dub prologue, dub 2
[A4] Ask Error!Sans III ask
[A6] C-Puff III: Time Scar (deviantart), dub
[A7] comyet myebi III His Story, FAQ,
[A8] Determinedtopun III Fresh comic Part 1 / Part 2
[A10] @sans-guy III Butch
[A12] @d3ad-ratz III Bubbles, Piracy - CJ / This Guy / X
[A14] @palettepainter III Siren!Skull, Tilikum fanart
[A15] @GoldenJuniper III Horror
[A16] @orbital-inclination Inclination III: Horror - Y/N
[A17] --Removed upon request --
[A17-2] @ash-and-burn * III pocket bitty
[A18] @skelekins III Killer x OC
[A19] @dokudoki III core frisk
[A20] @/0mochi0 III Error x Ink Xmas
[A21] @meatballsu III Lust & Frisk
[A22] @angstyhikka III Scar!Ink / UMV shift au
[A23] @/amazollie III salvaged bitty post
+18, DDDNE
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bh-reports · 20 days
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I got this great idea for the Swamp AU.
The main characters are: Mr Error and Geno
Secondary: stretch, brassberry, thimble, jude
Then they have these interns each week that they hire. Few stay all that long but the ones that do are reader perspective and are shocked by the kinds of things happening here.
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papyasurpremacy · 1 year
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Fontc#st / Inc#st and selfc#st free.
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AUs:
• Bonely Hearts Club
• Bittybones (@/fuckin-crybaby's originals, @/vex-bittys' lamias and felides, @/selkiesbittybonanza's rattler and copper coin, @/ammazolie's brassberry, blindberry, biteberry pure bite, yanyan, yancap, yanby and yanffett, @/nsfwshamecave's sugar plum and razzy, @/nsfwalphatalelioness' alphatale bittys, @/maiuoart's bittys and @/fairysmolsxo's bittys)
• Aftertale
• Errortale
• Surfacetale
• Roleswap
• Genderswap/Genderbend
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ash-and-burn · 4 years
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For the requests, a crying Brassberry bitty?
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Idk. I've never drawn a bara type bitty. ┐( ∵ )┌
*✧・゚:* SUPPORT ME*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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wpdariacutnes · 3 years
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Brassberry! Naka bi kos im boring oso sholle me going off bi kos is well done sholle oso bus one "Day off bi kos woking looks staws out bus" so wery going fine
( yeah im going a bus a fan staws and no more homework one Day bi kos im coming to intaliching as you a beder not bi kos im browoking you bi ass hole like "Creep-P -VR" )
Im like dys song but no meder rezen spik back
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verbaciouspunster · 4 years
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Cheezy boi
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Swiss here is a Brassberry (made by @ammazolie-blog​, rip), and the third bitty to join our family.
Swiss:
Personality: kind, loyal, big brother type, helpful as all heck
Height: 10 inches? decently big boi
Likes: Cuddles, sushi, raspberries, binge-watching shows, podcasts, cheesy jokes
Dislikes: large bodies of water (larger than him), olives, sadness, great heights (like a building), moths. 
Honestly the story of Swiss is a pretty typical one for Brassberry adoptions. Back a little into my senior year of high school, I was walking through the city to get to a different bus stop to get home, as my usual route was blocked by construction. I hear yelling from across the street, and then, as I turn to look, a “BANZAI.” 
With a “shoomp” a flailing projectile was shot through the air towards me. Instinctively I jump to catch it, and lo and behold: we had a brassberry in our family. Since we already had a food name theme running, Pie suggested that we name him Swiss... get it?
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bittybones2 · 1 year
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Brassy beat
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vex-bittys · 1 year
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Bittybones Chapter 8: Organics and Botanicals (part 2)
The train was already off the rails, but trying to settle the new bittybones into their new rooms in the bitty house steered that derailed train into an alternate dimension where rails didn't even exist. 
My well laid plans crumbled the moment I placed Softbones down in his room. Corvus the Kara bitty quickly swooped into the same room, swept all of the available blankets into a nest-like pile on top of little Softy, and sat on him. Softy giggled and fell asleep, his tiny adorable snores filling his room. Corvus cooed in contentment, apparently satisfied with the safety and warmth of his adopted "egg."
Yanberry clearly adored his room, running immediately to the spacious (for a bitty) closet. Yanberry also praised the bitty-sized fashion posters I'd made for him using an unnecessary amount of profanity. Since bittys don't have money, a swear jar wouldn't work, so I settled for a stern reminder to keep the swearing to a minimum before placing Buttons in Yanberry's room. As I hoped, they quickly began discussing the posters, pointing out colors and styles they preferred and whispering excitedly about cute outfit ideas. 
With four out of my seven bitty boys enjoying their new rooms, I turned my attention to my trio of troublemakers. As I suspected, Red and Brassyberry had cornered an unimpressed Phantom for some attempted intimidation. I cleared my throat, and the little jelly beans (i am what i eat) jumped. Not that they bothered to look embarrassed (we weren't) at being caught posturing. The posturing didn't work as well as they hoped either because of Phantom's superior height.
(size ain't everything!)
I reminded Red that he had an entire bitty house of his own which calmed him a bit. I pointed out to Brassberry that as appointed alpha of the new bittys, he got to occupy the master suite of the main bitty house. The title appeased him since his bitty type thrives in a leadership role, but he and Red still grumbled and glared at the very concept of Phantom's presence in what they considered to be their home (and near our momma!).
When bedtime rolled around, it presented its own exasperating problems which also somehow managed to revolve around Red, Brassy, and their dislike of Phantom. 
Bathing seven bittybones is quite a feat, especially when so many of them demand special attention that they don't actually need. 
(i do need it!) 
I got Buttons and Yanberry set up in a nice bubble bath on the shelf next to the sink, and they dutifully washed themselves with only an acceptable amount of water being sloshed out of their bitty bathtub while they played. Corvus splashed around in a shallow bath on one side of the bathroom vanity counter, fluffing his feathers and wiggling to throw water over himself like a bird in a birdbath. He insisted on grooming Softy who dozed off while the winged bitty scrubbed him. 
That just left Red, Brassy, and Phantom…
It sure would be nice to possess a bitty with even an iota of shame (would it though?). By the time my cooperative bittys were sudsing it up in their own individual baths, my remaining bittys had discarded every article of their clothing across the bathroom like some sort of laundromat explosion and were having a very inappropriate competition (I won)(i won).
Yanberry got an eyeful before I could block the bitty-penis (nothin' bitty about my penis!) parade and decided to join in. Corvus hopped out of his bath in a rush to cover Buttons' eyes, unintentionally exposing his bare bones as well and leaving a sleeping Softy to flop face down in the thankfully shallow bath water. I fished Softy out of the water, also devoid of clothing. My bathroom had become a bittybones nudist colony in record time.
(you're welcome)
I noticed my Kara bitty's eagerness to care for others right away and assigned him the task of drying and dressing Yanberry, Buttons, and his improvised egg. Corvus corralled his fellow bittys with ease, cooing softly and using a firm but gentle tone to keep the three on track. Softbones rolled around on the towel briefly then went back to sleep, so Corvus enlisted the other two to help get pajamas on him.
I leveled a stern glare at the remaining bittys. They stared back innocently (Brassberry), proudly (Red), and sheepishly (Phantom). I delivered my verdict in a no-nonsense tone.
"If you three can't behave at bathtime, then you don't get to have the same luxuries as well-behaved bittys. No bubbles. No toys. No special attention."
Each of the boys got a dunking, a rough scrub with the textured finger brush, and a vigorous towel dry before having their pajamas tugged onto them. Somehow Red still managed to douse me with a sinkful of soapy water, so I only gave Brassy a quick bandage change then gathered everyone up for bedtime, closing the door on the mess in the bathroom to be ignored until tomorrow. 
In a continuation of the bathtime punishment, Red, Brassy, and Phantom were relegated to their rooms instead of being allowed on the bed (boo)(Cruel and unusual punishment). Yanberry happily snuggled down in his comfy bed, and Buttons opted to join Corvus' giant nest pile with Softy. Corvus welcomed him with a happy coo as I switched off the lights and crawled into my own bed.
I tossed and turned throughout the night and barely slept thanks to my restlessness. I eventually woke up to a pouting Brassberry, an apologetic Phantom, and every single item from Red's bitty house strewn across the floor. Not much furniture survived Red's wrath (i'm thorough), but Barfington Bear escaped unscathed as usual. He's a trooper.
After surveying the damage created by my one-bitty wrecking crew, I moved over to the main bitty house. I'd already seen Brassy and Phantom awake and shuffling around, but I hadn't heard a peep from Buttons all night. I wanted to check on him. I gave drowsy little Yanberry a pat, and he yawned in response. Curious, I peered into the crowded room that technically belonged to Softy.
Corvus greeted me with a smile, lifting his wing to show the most adorable sight my eyes could behold. Buttons and Softy were fast asleep, cuddled together on the nest Corvus had built for them. Corvus confirmed my suspicions with quiet nods. Buttons had slept peacefully the entire night with no nightmares or panic attacks.
This might all actually work!
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stillheresanctuary · 4 years
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I work for the local animal welfare department, and we got called for what we thought was a dogfighting ring. It was not. It was a bitty-fighting ring. I couldn’t stop the state from euthanizing the ten or so fighting bitties, that’s the law as the view is that they can’t be rehabilitated, just like fighting dogs. But... there was a “bait bitty,” and I was able to get them to delay putting him down if I could find a rescue willing to help. 1/2
2/2 He looks to be a Horrortale Papyrus bitty. He doesn’t speak any language, just babble, but I’ve had some success with a picture board. All his teeth are broken, likely on purpose, so he need soft foods. He doesn’t like other bitties, we think he was used as both bait and a heat aid for them so he screams if they’re near, but he seems okay with humans. Anyway, I hope you can help, he doesn’t have long left. We think they just called him Bait, but maybe that should change.
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A bitty fighting ring.
Fuck.
Pardon my language, but FUCK.
I’m going to have to talk to Mama and make sure she’s aware of the situation, she came to us from a similar situation and could get violent if she thinks we’re getting a fighter. I’ll get a space together for the little guy, it’s going to be difficult to properly care for him since pretty much everybody here at the Sanctuary besides myself is a type of bitty.
As for the name... Well. No body deserves to be named BAIT.
Until he feels better and decides to choose a name for himself, I’m going to go with my gut and name this little survivor after one of my favorite Irish mythological heroes- Cu Chulainn, the mighty hound of Ulster.
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“Remember, stay out of sight until I’ve got him settled, okay? He’s scared of other bitties, pretty much the opposite of Pocket, so he’s going to be staying with us here in my room until we can figure out something better.”
“S’why y’made that house thingy?”
Cell nodded, lowering themselves down onto their knees next to the bed. Underneath, a large cardboard box had been set up much like the kennel apartments in the medbay, large enough for a nice bed and space to store clothing and personal items without feeling crowded or stuffy. Strings of tiny fairy lights were stitched through the top, giving a warm ambient glow to the comfy little space. Hopefully, the badly spooked little Horror Pap would like it...
“Okay, Brass, I’m gonna help him out of my hoodie. Could you go to your room for a little bit?”
The brassberry frowned, but nodded, moving from the desk where he had been sitting over to a ladder that went all the way to the top of a bookcase, where another box apartment had been set up, though it looked much more lived in. With their roommate out of the way, Cell hunkered down and gently reached into their sweatshirt to where the latest addition to the Center had decided to hide himself upon being given over, tucked up under Cell’s arm and making an honest attempt at melding into their turtleneck.
“Hey, Cu, you ready to see your new room? We can move it to where ever you want, but I thought you’d like the privacy under the bed.”
When the bitty didn’t respond, Cell tried not to take it personally. The Horror Pap didn’t understand really all that was going on, and had apparently never been around anyone speaking long enough to pick up any kind of language, so communication was difficult at best. So far, they had been making do with a calming vocal tone and gestures bordering on sign language, but the hardest part was trying to move the little guy without scaring or hurting him. He seemed to be really clingy and touch starved, but screamed when he was handled in any way he didn’t like, which was a frightening learning process.
Cell reached a few fingers towards the bitty, watching to make sure his eye lights were tracking, and very gently tapped him on the nearest wrist. He jolted, startled, but looked up and seemed to finally notice that it was quite a bit lighter. He clung harder, and Cell sighed, sitting back on their legs.
“It’s okay, Cu, we’ve got all night...”
Cu Chulainn the Mighty has been added to Residents.
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alphamamalioness · 11 months
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All the bittybones OCs on this comic have their own creators and I have asked for permission to them be on the comic ^w^
Bitty!Leo - @lordtypos (+18)
Bitty!Brassberry - @Whocares(twitter+18)
Alphatale Bitties/ Sans/Papyrus/Gaster - from me!
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