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#also. i owned two pink sweaters!!! i didnt need another pink sweater! especially one thats an uglier shade of pink and doesnt fit me right
atomicqueer · 10 months
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clothing is the absolute worst gift to ever get because its always either something you already own a better version of (they got it because it looks like something youd wear... because you already own one) OR something id never wear in a billion years (they got it because they're confident that you dont own one already. and somehow that makes it a gift you want. because clearly everyone needs to own at least one of everything in existence)
#YES THIS APPLIES TO SOCKS TOO#name ONE time ive worn brightly patterned socks in public? oh? you cant think of a time ive worn them?? SO DONT FUCKING BUY ME ANY#also. i owned two pink sweaters!!! i didnt need another pink sweater! especially one thats an uglier shade of pink and doesnt fit me right#sorry my mom bought me socks on her trip and i finally washed them the other day (and i just folded them)#and having to cram them into my drawer filled me with rage#and it reminded me that ive never enjoyed or worn any item of clothing my mom has bought me except for last christmas#when i very specifically asked for plain neutral colored wool socks and she actually got me plain neutral colored wool socks#(a couple pairs were blue but theyre not garrish so its excusable)#((but. ive only worn the blue ones once (when all the gray ones were dirty) hm i wonder why))#nyway i got to thinking abt this ugly pink sweater that takes up too much space or this weird polyester suede-esque forest green button up#and its just. i do understand the thought but also you don't know me at all if you think im going to enjoy these things#and that applies to 90% of the gifts ive ever gotten#i hate little trinkets i hate stuffed animals im so sick of scented candles i own too much lotion i own too many things. period.#i dont want things!!! and i dont know how to get that across to people#im seriously going to have to enforce a ''if you buy me a physical object i will literally refuse to take it'' rule#with maybe a handmade objects exception. and art excluded as well obviously.#art is nice! how come more people don't gift art???
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alpharien · 7 years
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FutureStory Undertale: pt.2
Sans stayed in the room a bit longer staring at his slowly disintegrating soul. Wondering how long it would take before it totally broke and he would be gone from his family, and happiness, and life that he finally had on the surface. He didn't shed a tear although sadness did emanate through his entire being as he stood there with his white pupils gone. He snapped out of it when he heard a call from frisk; his "̀͢P̸̸̡̨͘Ą̶͜͝R̢̢͘͢T̕͘͠N̵̕͟Ę̀R͘͏"̵̴̢  for life. “Heh i guess it doesnt do any good to worry anymore….i knew the risk when i got with frisk….heh” he chuckled a bit at his own terrible joke then sighed allowing his pupils to reappear. He took a couple seconds before putting on a smile an walking into the dining room with the rest of his family. He walked into the room and to the left of the table he saw Alter, Duru his daughter, and frisk and chara sitting together. On the other side he say Papyrus, marinara his wife with a kindness soul, their daughter Sauce, and an empty 1 empty seat. At the far end of the table there is another empty seat. Sans started thinking why 2 of the most important guests werent here for dinner yet it was odd. Those two were never late especially since it was a family affair and no one likes to see frisk riled up. He sighed and sat down at the head of the table slumped over like always, watching everyone talk and have a good time. It brought a true genuine smile to his face. Soon Alter spoke up. “Sooooooooo where are gampa G and aunt Sanary(Chara’s real name) they are pretty late if we are gonna be honest.” as soon as he said that papyrus spoke up “Hm that is true” papyrus looked at sans and proceeded to speak even more. “Brother do you have any ideas, even I, the magnifi-” he glanced at marinara for a second and continued “ i mean i cant think of ideas besides that father is working with sanary to discover more about blank souls.” There was a pause as frisk looked to the side for a moment, only a moment but sans took note as he always does with odd behaviour. “That could be it you know gamps is always working even when he doesnt need to i mean its not like hes getting any younger either i mean hes pretty rapidly yaknow…..dusting and-” “ENOUGH!” Frisk had exclaimed while interrupting alter. “Now now dont stifle the boy he is correct after all.” The voice had come from none over then W.D Gaster as he walked into the door from the outside world. “GRANDPA” duru had exclaimed as she ran towards him hugging him affectionately. “Aw hows my little Duru muru puru doing today” he said while putting his forehead on hers then looking at her. “TODAY WE WENT TO THE GUARD PALACE AND SAW AUNTIE UNDYNE” she was totally excited to share her day and her eyes lit up when she said so. “Aw isnt that nice” gaster had said as they walked into the dining room greeting everyone as he sat down and looked around eyeing everyone. There was a bunch of mumbling and side conversations as gaster noticed that sanary had not yet been there. He looked around waiting for a bit longer and covertly started sensing for her Soul Force to see if she even was around. Nothing. The silence was once again broken by Alter as he spoke in a quiet yet clear tone “I wanna start battling against other people…..” everyone was quiet again except frisk. “OH HONEY THATS FANTASTIC” she exclaimed as she went over and hugged him. “So when do you wanna start” frisk said as both frisk, and alters golden eyes glowed in unison. Sans saw this and also took note of how the sweet and loving pacifist frisk was encouraging fighting. “I wanna start as soon a can mom it seems to be really cool and i really cant wait until i can go to the arenas i heard they are amazing.” He smiled in joy as the thought of proving his strength swirled in his head. “OH SWEET-”. Frisk was cut short as Sanary burst through the door soaked in their own blood there sweater burned and some of there hair was burned. Her once red eyes were a dull pink and she was losing plenty of blood fast. She walked towards the family before saying “He…..lp…..me…..” then collapsed as everyone saw the huge hole burned through sanarys back on her sweater and how damaged and burned her back was. Everyone rushed over to help her as alter ran to the door looking for the person who did this he looked far in the distance and saw a figure standing with an orange and strange patterned soul and bright red and orange eyes. Alter was petrified he had no idea what to do and as he blinked the person disappeared. He was sweating bad but then he turned over to sanary who seemed to start fading in and out of existence…..she didnt have much time left….
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