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God fucking

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God fucking.

Aurora. Art. Approve. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!? DO YOU GUYS NOT SLEEP ANYMORE?!

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Oh, also I imagine people doing this-

Blue: So you make 10 meals, your not a cook.

Ink: You make 20 paintings, you're not an artist.

Dust: *flies in* But cha kill ONE PERSON-

I'm not sorry.

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Nightmare hissed as another glowing square landed in the living room, scaring Cross and making him jump up, aiming his sword at the glowing thing.

"Another one?"

Cross frowned and picked it up, moving his bandana-scarf-thing so he could speak.

Cross frowned and picked it up, moving his bandana-scarf-thing so he could speak

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Dust straightened up and frowned.

"Do these people think we'll actually do it?"

Killer shrugged and leaned back into the couch more.

"Eat the donuts? That is unnecessary."

Dust jumped as something wrapped around his neck, choking him.

Nothing was there, and no magic was being used by anyone in at least a 100-mile radius against him.

Killer and Horror jumped up, trying to pry whatever the thing was away from his neck.

"It's a dare, you have to do it!"

It was a faint echo, but Dust heard it.

For some reason, that brought back a faint memory of a girl with a black hood, even though her face was blurry. 

"FINE!"

The thing choking him let go, and the remains of Papyrus floated into Dust.

Both of his eyesockets turned red.

"Holy shit dust you good?" Killer asked, shaking his shoulder.

"My dear brother gets too attached to people nowadays..." He murmured, a dark undertone laced in it

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