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Some unconnected events, featuring Merch and one of Brittle's pineapple shirts.

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Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay Fell Cavern owned by Grotto-kay

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They sat there, talking in the snow-- one cheerfully exposing all of her sisters' quirky anecdotes, the other trying to resist the urge to scream every time Cabbot said the word "leg". Before long, two skeletons walked toward Papyrus and Cabbot. One was Senze, the other-- Papyrus had never seen him before. He was a tall skeleton, dressed in a purple and green shirt and holding a black briefcase. And his face... one eye socket was only half open, and the other was busted open wide. Both of his eyes, however, had the same husk-like, empty look in them. It was hard to grapple with the fact that Brittle was Papyrus, but from another Universe. He walked up to Papyrus and stared through him. "Hello, I am Doctor Brittle. Where are you hurt." ---

Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay

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(Long)

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Valentines Day, 2024

Warnings: Gun violence, Swearing, Vendetta, dismemberment mention(?)

February 14, 2024:

Sans eyes his brother with uncertainty, not knowing how he's supposed to react to the feather boa. Is he supposed to laugh? Pretend to not notice it? Did his brother lose a deal with the Key Maker, have to dress up like a woman? Maybe not. His brother wouldn't look so smug if he was being forced into something… or maybe he would. The round skeleton watches as Papyrus slips a square into their meat grinder, the machine's teeth crudely mulching it to a pulp. Sans's brows come together. …Should he even ask? Should he put a voice to his question? Risk this tentative bit of household peace for a smidge of curiosity that he could well live without? Roller watches his brother casually mix the shredded polaroid with a bowlful of water and Worcestershire sauce. …No. Sans's curiosity wasn't worth peace-- or Papyrus's ever-changing temper.  He turns away from the war criminal just in time to miss him setting a wick, gunpowder, and glitter glue on the dinner table. Sans moves away from the kitchen and into his brick bedroom. His lumpy mattress dips underneath him as he slides an ornate, blue hardcover book out from underneath his pillow. Roller quickly opens the book to where he left off. His open window letting in the construction site ambience from just outside the house. He has more important things to do than disturb the peace. Like finish "Pride and Prejudice" and then return it before people realize that he isn't reading some kind of academic essay on racism. Which would be feels-y enough in its own right, but the Human/Monster romance Jabot lent him would probably get him stabbed in this part of town if people found out. Shot. Maybe both, in that order. Sans catches a glimpse of his Human eyes in the tiny wall mirror to his left. He decides to focus back on reading, instead. …Or maybe he was just paranoid. Maybe the world is kinder than when he was a baby, he thought, watching Mr. Darcy make his first, somewhat cold, proposal to the sheep Monster, Elizabeth. More willing to tolerate the fact that he was born. Maybe he could even-- A gunshot from the kitchen makes Roller fling himself to the floor, borrowed book sailing out through his window. ----- Papyrus reloads his pistol, grumbling about how he grabbed the Wrong. Damn. Gun. He'd wanted to have a cigar while he assembled his bootleg firecracker, so he'd reached for the pistol-shaped lighter he looted off of the corpse of a homeless man in Normandy three years ago and pulled the trigger. This was not that lighter. He also has a pistol, the same make and model that the real lighter was based on, and he keeps both right next to each other for his own entertainment. And now, he's just shot his own damn cigar in half. Vendetta glowers down at the smoldering stub he's set next to his gunpowder, then flicks the pistol chamber closed. Sans creeps out of his bedroom. There is a gun in his shaky hands, a weapon Papyrus knows his brother doesn't have the strength to use, but enough weight to bluff with. He cautiously peers into the kitchen. Papyrus sees the man make eye contact with him. Vendetta rolls his eyes at Roller's theatrics. "CALM YOUR TITS, WOMAN. IT'S JUST ME." No longer fearing for his life, and after a significant pause, Sans pockets his gun and rounds on his brother in a disorganized fury. "H-- What the hell are you doing?!? Do you-- I-- you just woke up the whole building!" Papyrus grabs the correct lighter, attempting to salvage the half of his cigar that hadn't fallen to the floor. "I'M KEEPING THE RENT DOWN, YOU SISSY. WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M DOING?" He lights up. "You--!" There is a familiar, harsh knock at the front door, and Sans begins to sweat. "This is the police! You have five seconds before we forcefully search your home! Five! Four! Three--!" ---

(Do I put a warning on this? That's for you to decide.)

Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay Underfell Brittle/Bright by Grotto-kay

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February 1, 2024: Wysteria gives the entity an odd look. "Valentine's Day? Is that another Human holiday?" It shrugs in response, doodling a picture of Beeper clawing at his bedroom walls in the corner of it's clipboard. "Yeah. It's supposed to be a celebration of love, I think. Romance." The skeleton rolls the name around his skull for a moment, something about it poking at his brain. "This isn't some kind of ritual is it?" "What?" "Some kind of ritual. Like worship?" "…What?" The entity thought about it, discreetly looking into the thought. It blew a bit of air out of it's unseen mouth. "It started that way, but it's just a funny thing, now. What made you think it was anything weird?" Wysteria shrugs, turning his head to watch his brother shamble around in circles around the table in the Brittle Void. His expression doesn't move. "The word just looked weird, the way it was written. I've also never seen anyone have the name Valentine--" He pauses, looking back at the entity. "Is that a common Human name?" It shakes it's head. "Nah. I don't personally know any Humans named Valentine, anyway." Grotto taps it's clipboard with the pencil. "So, you in? It's just supposed to be a silly popularity contest for the others to vote in." Wysteria thinks about it, Beeper bumping gut-first into the table with a broken, phlegmy wheeze. The lean skeleton nods. "I'm not opposed to it. All in good fun, yeah?" Grotto writes Wysteria's name down on the roster. ---

Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay Fellswap Brittle/Beeper by Grotto-kay

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Sir Snowhare:

A respected member of Snowdin. He manages a number of ventures and strategically aranges the marriages of his children for his own benefit. Is indirectly responsible for the birth of 10% of Snowdin's population.

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Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay

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I'll admit it-- I'm impressed.

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"The man was desperate. He didn't know how to raise a child, much less one that was still in an egg. So, he swallowed his pride and ventured into Snowdin, where the Snowhares lived. The head of the family agreed to help out, but only if he agreed to marry in."

Updated Senze's face. Half to visually separate him from Sans, and half because this new face clicked so thoroughly that he looks wrong without it. Add onto that the fact that one of his dogs has the same face, and you can see why this had to be a thing.

A younger Undyne and Vanilla playing. This is after Undyne applied for Sentinel training, but before Vanilla was officially allowed to work with her older sisters in the tailor shop.

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Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay

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The poll:

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Gave him more than six teeth and scared myself, lmao.

And yes, I am trying to put up propaganda for which skeleton wins the Brittleverse Valentines Day contest thing. I'll probably wind up making a card with whichever one wins.

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Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay

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How are you doing today, Wysteria?

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Some attempts of Frisk in Snowdin weather. Plus one singular screw, since it's a fun shape.

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The Whistleblower

Papyrus rolls over the chain-link fence-- snagging his jacket on a loose wire, but falling clear of the blasters howling behind him. A haggard breath. He'd hit the ground wrong, knocking something vital out of alignment. The skeleton didn't linger, though. He quickly popped his spine into place with the palm of his hand, and then he was back up and running into waterlogged reeds. The adrenaline would be enough to get him out of this swamp hole and back to 819. Or, at least, that's what he hoped for in the moment. His mind was running on fumes. These were the best shots anyone had gotten of [REDACTED], and he wasn't about to have risked his life for nothing. ---

Undertale by Toby Fox Undertale Brittle by Grotto-kay

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The image entered my head this morning, and wouldn't leave.

Oh ye-- Happy New Years, by the way.

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Played a bit of @orteil42's Murder Games with some of the Brittleverse skeletons and I'm not sure I'll be able to look at some of them quite the same.

vv Some highlights: (murder, violence)

(They didn't even make it past the first round lmao)

(Accurate)

(Hm...)

(GASTER. GASTER NO WHY DID YOU DO THAT-- TEER?!? YOU SHOT--?!? wait no, that's fair. He probably thinks this is all a hallucination anyway. And It kind of is, since this is non-cannon.)

(city boy, I know you don't know how to work a trap lmao.)

(Accurate)

(There we go)

(I really expected Vendetta to win, but with all the hijinks, this also makes sense.)

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