#reddallover

[humerus-vertebro]

@reddallover "Yep I'm afraid there is an occasion, sweetheart" He chuckled and peppered kisses all over her neck. The long tail wrapped around her as he pulled her closer and softly planting kisses on her jaws. Stars he was so in love with this skeleton. "Today I remembered I had the best mate in the underground. And that's reason enough to celebrate"

#were you invited? || closed rp #reddallover

[missingmorethanmyskull-arch-blog]

Bix stumbled into Arum's timeline, having teleported near his sentry post out of instinct. He's covered in blood and marrow, and it was clear that a lot of it was his. The skeleton had been injured before, but this was bad. It quickly becomes apparent that all that's left of his left arm is his shoulder, which he's clutching with a pained expression - teeth ground together as he huddles against the post.

It was the blood that first alerted him. His nasal cavity had become extremely attuned to it over the decades. But as he got up, reaching for his axe, he realized there was marrow mixed in. His first thought was a human was attacking Tox. So he still took the cleaver, making his way quickly towards the source of the scent, good eye socket wide.

He dropped the weapon when he saw what it really was. “bix!” His raspy, usually low voice came out high-pitched with worry. He hurried over to his lover, his good pupil now becoming a tiny pinprick. “shit, shorty, w-what... what the fuck happened?”

As if he didn’t know. The blood... There had been a human in Bix’s timeline. And judging by these injuries...

“hold on, bix, i’ll take you to tox. he’s pretty damn good at tending to battle injuries...”

#direfrail #you dont deserve this (bix) #love in LV (bix and arum) #can i eat you now (answered asks) #reddallover

[gentlekindnesss-blog]

reddallover replied to your post: * Ok like the porn blogs that follow me aren’t...

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#reddallover #[[ ooc ]]

[thegreatandintimidatingboss]

@reddallover liked for a starter!

“WOW. YOU’RE VERY SHORT....”

“DOES MAKE YOU SORT OF CUTE, THOUGH.”

#reddallover #closed rp #I HAD TO I'M NOT SORRY

[maleficentberry-blog]

[ @reddallover liked for angst ] 

Blackberry was a lot of things, and not all of them were good. In fact some would likely say most of them weren’t, but Berry rarely ( if ever ) acknowledged those people. He was strong, and smart, and very confident. He was as self sufficient as an individual could get, however this stemmed from his fear of showing any sort of weakness that he just couldn’t bring himself to ask for help from anyone – even his brother. How could he protect, or provide for someone if he couldn’t even protect, or provide for himself?

He was perfectly fine asking for things when he didn't need them, but for some reason when it came to him being really hurt, or really in trouble you wouldn't hear a peep.

Like at the moment as he huddled in a small alcove beneith a tall cliff where he'd fallen in the middle of a fight. Clutching bones covered in marrow, and gritting his teeth so hard his mouth felt like it would crack, just to stop from making any sounds the monsters at the top of the cliff he'd been fighting with could here. Maybe they'd think he was dead and leave.

                       "If you show your prissy little face around us again,                       I'll make you wish you were dead you stuck up bitch."

With that Berry assumed his attackers left, as there was no way down this cliff without falling. Just like there was no way up without climbing. Fuck. Well, he could call his brother and just easily get teleported out of here, or he could not do that. Unfortunately Berry just ... was going to choose the second thing for who fucking knew why.

Despite his chest feeling like it was on fire. Despite being able to feel every single new break in his ribs. Despite his sternum feeling like it was cracked. And despite his chest piece feeling like it was already pounds heavier due to the blood seeping through he was not going to call his brother. He could do this himself! He would try anyway. And he did, though he promptly got light headed and fell back down on his ass in the exact same spot.

Blackberry was a lot of things, and not all of them were good. He was stubborn, and prideful -- but he wasn't an idiot and didn't have a death wish. So he got out his phone and hesitated trying to figure out who to contact.

[ TXT ]  I NEED HELP [ TXT ]  PLEASE

He sent that not at all vague, or ominous ( though perhaps the situation called for it) text along with his location, and leaned his head back against the cold stone of the cliff. 

Don't close your eyes. Don't fall asleep. Breathe.

#reddallover #⟨ ♚ ⟩ VERSE: LOST AND FOUND ! #I left this vague so you can respond with either #whoever you feel more muse for #and you totally don't have to match my length this got out of hand lmao

[starsgivemehp]

"HEY RED...DO YOU EVER FEEL LIKE...LIKE YOU'RE BEING WATCHED ...?"

“watched? ehh, no, not usually. when i do it’s just, y’know... jumpiness. nothin’s ever come of it. why?”

#red responds #reddallover #red gems (red and ruby)

[hanclplates-blog]

"HEY! YOU LEAVE RED ALONE, YOU BIG BULLY." Another Sans, shorter than Red, stood before Gaster. She didn't look happy. ((you write a great gaster omfg))

“I keep saying it over and over, I was not harming Red or the other creature in anyway,” his voice rose in frustration. He was gonna need some coffee to deal with his, wasn’t he? “And I do not believe one may be considered a bully by simply stating the facts. Now, if that’s all...?” 

#Thankies :D #reddallover

[humerus-vertebro]

Continued from @reddallover Ash scrunched up his face and turned away, while Smokey purred as his jaw was scratched. Oh that felt nice! He let out a soft whine and leaning his skull into the touch. His tail twitched and wagged softly. "He's always jealous" "I AM NOT JEALOUS"

#sup? || smokey #pay attention to me! || ash #reddallover #were you invited? || closed rp

[missingmorethanmyskull-arch-blog]

Bix brought a bag of apples to Arum. There was enough there for both him and his brother. Where had he gotten this many? (They were thrown at him, thank you for asking.)

Arum’s eye socket went wide as Bix approached with this much food. He’d just been sitting at his station, tapping away with his fingers in utter boredom, other hand at the hole to his head. But now he lifted his head and dropped that hand, surprised. He hadn’t seen apples in… well, quite a long time!

“shit, kiddo, where did you get so many of those?” he rasped. “they for me?”

#reddallover #direfrail #can i eat you now (answered asks)

[thegreatandintimidatingboss]

Drunken Projecting

continued with @reddallover

–y'dont get it, d'ya, y'big stupid? there’s nothin’ fer ya t'help with. ah don’t need yer assistance er yer help.

“HEY, I’M NOT STUPID! AND YOU DON’T KNOW THAT I CAN’T HELP! LIKE I SAID, I’M NOT LIKE YOUR BOSS. I AM VERY HELPFUL ABOUT MANY THINGS! ESPECIALLY WHEN IT COMES TO THINGS LIKE ONE’S PURPOSE IN LIFE.”

#reddallover #closed rp #drunken projecting

[maleficentberry-blog]

@reddallover [ continued from x ]

Berry made his way over to the door, flinging it open, and giving the other Skeleton a smile. 

*  “GREETINGS! COME IN.”

He stepped to the side, and allowed Ruby in, before heading over to his cleaning equipment and digging out window cleaner, and a rag for her to take. 

*  “I’VE CLEANED THE LIVING ROOM, WE NEED TO GET THE WINDOWS, AND THE     KITCHEN. BUT DON’T WORRY WE DON’T HAVE TO CLEAN MY BROTHERS ROOM.     I WOULDN’T SUBJECT ANYONE TO THAT HELLSCAPE.”

#reddallover #⟨ ♚ ⟩ VERSE: LOST AND FOUND ! #berry thinks cleaning is fun? ... well maybe not fun but an activity people can enjoy together? #because he's a weirdo

[starsgivemehp]

“Have you been eating enough?” Ah, good ole Ruby, always worrying.

Not Doing Too Good starters | accepting

“ehn?”

He looked at her blankly from over a fifth (or was it sixth?) bourbon old fashioned.

“mmmm... nope! hehehe, gonna regret that in the mornin’. but i don’t caaaare.” He upended his glass again.

#red responds #red gems (red and ruby) #reddallover #ahaha maybe someone will finally talk to him properly about his alcoholism

[determination-personified]

Last name suggestions: Naiades, Haniver, Ama

[Hmm]

#reddallover

[humerus-vertebro]

Continued from @reddallover The alpha sighed and rubbed his face, groaning. He really didn't want to have this fight. But, the thought of Ruby going off alone...he couldn't help the jealousy and possessiveness that cursed through him. What if another alpha DID snatch her up? "I'd...really prefer if you didn't. What's so important that I can't know about it? We're supposed to share things with each other." Just the mere thought of being left out of Ruby's thoughts...well. He was not happy about it.

#were you invited? || closed rp #reddallover

[pyrocicle]

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{ Dove’s locked in a death machine! Send O to save, X to kill! || O7 / X3 }

[ Three more. Just three more. Surely they wouldn’t just leave her in here to bleed out with the hope she might survive? ]

[ * only I will remain ]

#in flames #death mention #blood tw #reddallover

[missingmorethanmyskull-arch-blog]

@reddallover (Redd) arrived in Horrorfell

Arum had an arm in his mouth. A literal arm. the upper arm was lodged into his mouth, his feeth sinking in just above the elbow. He was just letting it dangle there, absently munching a little, while he knelt beside the rest of the body, cleaver in hand. He was very carefully chopping it into sections, to ration it between himself and his brother. When there was the snapping of twigs nearby, his head jolted up, an arm reaching protectively around his kill. His good eye narrowed as a stranger approached. He did not spit out the arm in his mouth.

#reddallover #i dont share (closed rp)