In this book, you can ask or dare the sanses!Sorry if I don't put all the sanses.I will only put the ones I know best.
The sanses that will be in this book are:
Ink
Error
Dream
Nightmare
Dust
Horror
Killer
Fell
Blue
Geno
Reaper
Classic Sans
Outer
C...
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*this is going to be in 3rd person*
Everyone: *puts a maid dress on*
Dust: UUUUUHHHHHGGG.... DO WE HAVE TO?!?!?! FOR TWO FUCKING HOURS!?!?!
Dream: Yes, Dust. It's a dare.
Night: What are ya Dust? A chicken?
Dust: I AINT NO CHICKEN MOTHER FUCKAH!!! AND I AINT WEARIN A FUCKIN MAID DRESS! I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING SLUT!!
Killer: Dude just deal with it ya twat. And stop screaming. Monsters can probably hear ya from a fucking mile away.
Dust: I CAN DO WHATEVAH THE FUCK I WANT YA FUCKING RIP OFF OF EYELESS JACK!
(I'm gonna be surprised if anyone gets the joke)
Horror: Dust can ya shut the fuck up? Your making my non-existent ears bleed.
Dust: SHUT THE FUCK UP HORROR!!
Night: Can ya stop please? Your starting to piss everyone in this room off.
Geno: Anyways, we now have to listen to Classic for he next two hours.
Classic: Yuuuuupp
Dust: I ain't listening to ya. You can't tell me what to do.
Classic: yes I can.
Night: Yeah he can. And if ya don't, I'll tell everyone in the multiverse that Dust is a fucking chicken, and doesn't know how to properly-
Dust: SHUT UP!! Fine. I'll do it.
Classic: Great. Now get down on your knees and bow before me.
Dust: wut
Classic: Yeah, you heard me Dust. Now before me. And only you.
Dust: Excuse me? I ain't treating you like my king. Cuz nobody is the king of me. I am the king of me.
Classic: Do it. Or Ill get Nightmare to tell everyone of how much of a chicken you are.
Dust: IS THIS BLACKMAIL!?!
Night: Yes. Yes it is.
Classic: Now now to me, slave! >:3
Dust: -____-
Classic: While Dust bows before me, I want Ink to paint me a thrown worth a crown, I want Blue to make his finest food, I want Dream to make the place look beautiful, and everyone else has to be my maids, and make fun of Dust for disobeying me.
Ink: Can I make it creative?
Classic: You can make it as creative as you like. You can also do it too, Dream. Make the place look, lively.
Dream: You got it! :3
Classic: and once everyone is done, now to me, slaves!!! >:3
Once everyone gets done worth Classic's request, they bow down to him
Dream: *timer rings* well, it's been 2 hours.
Classic: Awwwww. But, I was just about to make Dust eat powder. ;n;
Dream: No buts. The date said only two hours, and your time is up.
