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its official: tumblr is selling our data to Midjourney
we'd been hearing rumors about this for a bit but now its open and out there. some details from this article
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it goes without saying, but if @staff goes through with this its going to be an utter shitshow and im all but certain the website will not survive it.
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G was walking over to Frisk’s grave with a dark look on his face.
“I’m starting to think you might not be able to RESET anymore.”
He placed the Echo Flower on her grave, and put his hands in his pockets. He read the mossed-over words on the grave.
‘We will never forget you, Frisk’
He wiped his tears before they fell.
“I miss you.”
Just then, he saw something a few rows down. A small child, no more then four, was hugging a gravestone.
“Hey kid. If you’re not gonna be respectful, then scram.”
The child sniffled, and turned to him. They looked like they had been crying. G winced. They weren’t here to be disrespectful, they were grieving as well. He took a deep breath, and walked over to the child.
“Hey, I’m sorry for being rude. I just didn’t expect you to be grieving too.”
The child didn’t move. G sat next to them.
“So, uh…”
He scratched the back of his head.
“You got a name?”
“Y/N. Y/N Doe.”
“Cool.”
G then glanced at the grave the kid had been hugging.
‘In loving memory of John and Luna Doe. Together even in death’
“Are those your parents?”
Y/N nodded.
“…You’re an orphan?”
Y/N nodded again.
“…”
The two sat in silence for a while. Soon, G noticed it was getting dark.
“You got a place to stay? Like an orphanage or adoption center?”
Y/N pointed down the hill to a small orphanage.
“I’m the only one there besides Mrs.Rockwell.”
“Mrs.Rockwell?”
“The orphanage owner.”
“Ah. I see.”
G stood up and held out his hand.
“I’ll walk ya back.”
Y/N took his hand gingerly, and stood up. G winked.
“Let’s take a shortcut.”
“But there aren’t any-”
G teleported to the building. Y/N looked around confused.
“What-?”
G patted her head.
“Don’t worry about it, kiddo.”
Y/N looked at him in amazement. She than looked like she remembered something.
“What time is it?”
G looked at his phone.
“Uh… Around 8:20. Why?”
Y/N’s pupils dialated.
“I GOTTA GO! BYE MISTER!”
She rushed into the orphanage.
‘That’s certainly suspicious.’ He thought.
He walked into the building, and heard yelling upstairs. He ran up the steps and threw open the door. A woman was holding Y/N up by her collar, and Y/N was making choking noises.
“YOUR LATE YOU DISGUSTING HYBRED!”
G grabbed the woman’s hand.
“PUT HER DOWN.”
He growled. The woman threw Y/N across the room, and yelled.
“IF YOU WANT HER, GO FUCKING GET HER!”
Y/N’s head connected with a full-length mirror, shattering it. The glass fell on top of the now unconscious girl. A large chunk of glass gave her a deep gash on her face, over her eye. G released the woman, and ran over to Y/N. He picked the glass off of her muttering
“No no no no no!”
After it was all off of her, he picked her up and ran out the door. He sped through the streets praying you were alright.
Y/N woke up in an unfamiliar place. She tried to sit up, and cried out in pain. The skeleton from earlier walked in with a yellow lizard monster in a lab coat.
“Y-you should probably lay back d-down. Y-you still have a lot of scratches that n-need to heal.”
“Where am I?”
“I-in my laboratory. I helped patch you up. I’m Alphys.”
You nodded at Alphys, and looked to the skeleton. He wasn’t looking at you. He was looking at a few documents he had in his hands.
“What’re those?”
The skeleton, without missing a beat, stated:
“Your adoption papers.”
You could hardly believe what you were hearing.
“You’re gonna adopt me?”
“Yep.”
“But…”
He glanced up at you.
“But?”
You looked down.
“But I’m a hybrid.”
The skeleton looked up.
“A hybrid?”
Alphys spoke up.
“She’s the result of a human and monster.”
“I see. And why would that change my mind?”
You start to tear up.
“Thank you.”
“Alright. All I need is to turn this in, and you’ll officially be my daughter.”
You can barely see through your tears.
“So! First things first. I’m Sans, but I go by G. You can call me whatever you want.”
You rub your eyes, and look back at G.
“Can I call you ‘Dad’?”
G smiled.
“Of course, kiddo.”
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Can I visits uncle dream
He’d try to take you away
And I don’t want that
So
No
Sorry kiddo
…You can hang out with Epic though. Or Skull. Or Killer or Cross. Or Dust. Any of those guys will be happy to play with you!
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Papa
There’s a monster under my bed
Nightmare: Honey, there’s nothing under your-
Fresh: *From under the bed* SO I’M NOT ENOUGH?!
Y/N: Oh my god!
Nightmare: *Very annoyed* OH MY GOD.
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Lol
I wanna make friends with Fresh and ask him to hang out just to piss off Error
I approve of this plan
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Nightmare Adopted You
You are five years old and just got adopted by Nightmare
He had been watching you for a while
At first he wanted you as a shield
Now he simply adores you
He will do anything for you
All you have to do is ASK
Be warned, the other Sanses might not submit to your cuteness right off the bat
A few may even try to kill you
Be careful out there kiddo
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