Reilee-Ann

"I'll bet you won't do it!" You huffed. "Yeah I will! Just you wait!" You stormed off, ignoring the laughter behind you. Did they offend you? No. They were straight up jerkwads. They dared you to kiss Underfresh Sans. Honestly? You were kind of scared. He was unpredictable. As if that wasn't bad enough, there was the matter of that parasite... You shivered at the thought. The reason they had dared you was because the rumor was that when someone kissed him, the parasite left through his mouth and crawled inside the next person, wriggling around and- You stopped there, not wanting to chicken out now. "Whaddup my radical broseph? What are you

Half cat! 2p! America x Blind! Reader     More loud crashing sounded from inside the house, making you jump a bit. It sounded like a tornado had suddenly whirled into the quaint home of your British friend, and the cat you had heard over the phone was howling up a storm. You could hear various curses streaming from the Brit's mouth as he chased around the little fiend that currently was tearing his house to shreds. It scared you just a little bit, and you hesitantly raised a hand to knock on the door. After rapping on the door thrice with your knuckles, a sudden eerie silence hung over the house.     The door slowly opened and gave a sligh

Half cat! 2p! England x Blind! Reader     Arthur seemed to be shouting very angrily as he was rampaging throughout the house in order to catch, whatever he was trying to catch inside. You could hear his curses and screeches all the way from where you stood on the front porch. Several crashes followed each one of his shouts and a few words were distinguishable, though most of what you could hear sounded like a garbled mess to your ears. You knocked a few times, hoping that at least one of your attempts would reach his ears over the sound of him yelling at the creature he was after.     The door swung open, and you were very quickly dragged

Half cat! 2p! North Italy x Blind! Reader     All you could hear as you approached the house was complete and utter chaos, with the cat you had heard earlier screeching loudly, and Arthur yelling frantically. If you didn't know any better, you would have thought that this was almost normal, what with the level of craziness that usually proceeded in your friend's house. But even as you went to knock on the door, the insanity inside continued on. It was a little concerning, especially after hearing Arthur yell for someone to put down a knife. Who would be toting a knife around at a time like this?     The door finally opened and the sounds o

Half cat! 2p! Russia x Blind! Reader     It seemed as though there was great tension building in the house as you approached, and it only seemed to grow thicker as you mounted the steps to the front porch. It was almost tangible, how tense the atmosphere was. You raised your fist to knock against the door carefully, and the tension exploded once your knuckles made contact with the wood. Wild howls and screeches could be heard just from behind the door and you backed away carefully, making sure to not step off of the porch. Ferocious growling and hissing ensued from just behind the door, and you could hear a scratching sound from the base of

Half cat! Russia x Blind! Reader     All seemed pretty quiet after a few moments of waiting on the front porch of Arthur's home, save for what sounded like some strange laughter. You could hear someone open the door and a loud sigh sounded right in front of you. A gentle hand pulled you inside and the strange laughter continued on, only louder.     "I'm glad that you're here, (y/n). I currently have a little bit of a problem with your, erm, surprise, as it is," said your British friend Arthur, sounding rather nervous. You tipped your head in confusion.     "Why are you telling me that the surprise you have for me is giving you trouble? Is

  A blue scarf ‘YOU EXAMINE THIS FINELY CRAFTED ARTICLE OF CLOTHING AND PONDER TO YOURSELF: “WHO COULD HAVE CONSTRUCTED SUCH WONDERFUL PIECE FASHIONED BY THE MOST EXQUISITE MATERIAL AVAILABLE?” FEAR NOT! FOR I, THE MAGNIFICENT SANSATIONAL SANS, SHALL ENLIGHTEN YOU HUMAN! (Yeah its him) PAPYRUS! DON’T INTERRUPT MY WRITTEN MONOLOGUE! (sorry bro) YOU ARE FORGIVEN BROTHER! AS I WAS SAYING *AHEM* TO FIND OUT THIS SCARF’S OWNER PLEASE REQUEST THE MAGNIFICENT SANS AT YOUR NEAREST ENTERTAINENT ROBOT THANK YOU! -WITH LOVE, THE MAGNIFICENT SANS’            How all that can fit on a single tag is beyond you. Well,

  A bottle of…mustard? ‘Mustard? Weird. The only person I can think of that likes condiments straight out of the bottle is Sans but he’s a ketchup kind of guy. Besides, he’s over there being a couch potato so how could he be-?‘ “Oh my, my, my~ It seems that the lovely (Y/n) is in for a treat! Now, give a big hand to our very special guest for this afternoon. And there he is!” Sparkle-bot 2000-I mean Mettaton calls, doing a quick spin around and snaps his fingers.    Right on cue, a spotlight shined somewhere in the middle of the crowd yet you didn’t see anyone out of the ordinary. Alphys mus

  A golden flower                Although it looked like any other of its kind, you could tell this one was special. A smile spread across your features as you gazed at the small plant gently held in both of your hands; its yellow petals shining from the light. To top it all off, it had a lovely fragrance similar to that tea you had during your hang-out with your best friend, Asriel. The thought of the precious goat boy had always brought a faint hue to your cheeks. What can ya say, Azzy was an absolute dream even with his baashful tendencies. Said prince charming smiled as he listened to his mother read to Chara and Flowey the book she c

  A heart-shaped locket.    As soon as you held up the item, everything turned completely silent. Even Mettaton didn’t utter another word or say something overdramatized. When you scanned the crowd to get a hint of who you got, you felt a hand grip your shoulder which caused you to yelp and spin around to have (e/c) meet red ones. A shiver escalated up your spine when you saw them. Oh no…it couldn’t be who you thought it is… “Um, is this yours Chara?” you ask with slight nervousness in your tone, hoping that he was pulling a sick prank to mess with your head. Alas, that hope was all in vain as a crazy gr